Game of Destiny – A Thrilling Tale of Power, Love & Fate

‘Now we make sure the wounded are looked after and the wolves we have captured need to be kept safe. We have

questions for this one,’ Finlay linked us. An agreeing growl came from both Sam and me. While Finlay and I stayed to

keep watch of the enemy Alpha, Sam walked around and organised the warriors. He made sure those who were injured

but could walk, headed for the pack house. He had men coming to collect the injured and the dead. And then he had

some warriors guarding the captured enemies. When we were all set, we indicated to the captured Alpha to get moving.

All three of us stayed close to him and made sure he headed in the direction we wanted. He was clearly injured and was

limping on two legs and left a trail of blood behind him. No one cared. Anyone we met growled at him and it soothed

my soul to know we reacted as a pack. Back at the pack house, we had cells that could withstand a werewolf’s strength.

They were rarely used, but on occasion someone had too much to drink and needed a safe space to sober up in. Alpha

Jackson was placed in one of the cells and the remainder of his pack was put into the newly built school gym, guarded by

warriors.

‘Go and shift back, take a shower and we will meet back here in thirty minutes,’ Finlay told us. We headed off in different

directions. I changed back outside my door and walked inside to take a quick shower and put on some clothes. I looked

at my shoulder in the mirror. The wounds from the claws were healing, but they were deep, and it would take a couple of

days for them to be gone. At least they weren’t bleeding. I just let them be and pulled a sweater on and walked back to

the cells. Finlay was already there in his human form. He had an expression on his face I hadn’t seen before, it was a mix

of hate, anger and sadness and it almost broke my heart. I knew now wasn’t the time, so I just stood next to him and

looked at the prisoner, still in wolf form. Sam and Medow walked in next. Sam had his arm around his mate and Medow

looked devastated. She looked at me with red rimmed eyes and I stepped up to her and gave her a hug.

“Are you sure you want to be here?” I asked her. She looked at Sam and snuggled in closer to him and gave me a nod. I

understood, she needed to be close to her mate.

“Shift,” Finlay told Alpha Jackson. We all turned our focus to the wolf inside the cell. Nothing happened.

I asked and let my voice remain light and mocking. I knew how his pack viewed women and me

than any attempts of

than the imprisoned Alpha’s. With a glare at me,

naked state it was easy to see the injuries he had. But more than that,

had seen him last time. It

should not look thin. He tried to hold himself up in a confident

hurting.

he tossed a pair of shorts at him. The Alpha

keep up his arrogant behavior. He waved the shorts in

women will see how a real Alpha

hope you’re a grower, or this is really embarrassing for you,”

pulled one corner of his mouth up

He put the shorts on

the fuck did you attack us?” Finlay

refused to merge with

years ago,” I

from the start but my Gamma and the pack in general were against it. They felt it was too big of a risk.

has just split from another pack. And a pack that lets a female into its top tier without being

ups, they are weak,” he

have listened to your Gamma and your pack,” Sam told

just attacked two years ago, we would have won. We waited too long.

told them that anyone refusing to take part

a traitor and made rogue. Much help that did. The fuckers

started dying, he

knew they were weak.

Didn’t think it was the honourable thing to do. Well, it

had heard outside the

the council of what has happened,” Finlay

not Alpha enough to finish me off without

a whim, because I can’t control my

pack will not

I have enough evidence to secure they grant me full right to do so. I will see you again

of the conversation and we all

need to know what has happened. Amie, check on the pack, make

on it. Sam, you need

strike against us, thinking we are

said. Sam

you want me to call Martin’s mother?” I asked Finley. He had stopped outside his

his mask and I could see how tired he looked. He rubbed his