Guardian Wolf

Rogues Information.
Rogues Information
Jax POV:
Watching everyb*dy leap into action and do as we’ve requested it leaves just Nova and myself alone with Esmerelda.
“I know what you saw” she says to Nova.
“What does it mean?” Nova asks rubbing her forehead with her fingers as she stresses.
“We can’t know that for definite” Esmerelda says as vague as ever. “We can interpret it in many different ways really couldn’t we. But I’m afraid that’s the problem with some visions, you won’t know until it happens.”
*Then what is the point of them” Nova growls angrily to herself moving to lookout the window.
With that Esmerelda simply laughs before going to stand beside her. “You gained information from it, you know when and now where the attack will be. The spell my sisters and I were going to perform is no longer necessary which means we can be at full strength.”
“But who is going to fall?” She whispers making my brows furrow.
“What is going on?” I ask making them both look to me.
“I know Kara said to keep it quiet and normally I would urge you do the same. But the bond between you both is unlike one I’ve ever seen before” Esmerelda says thoughtfully as she studies me. “Tell him Nova. But Alpha..you cannot say a word to anyone. Interfering with fate is dangerous and we cannot risk it. I’ve seen the
possible outcomes..this is the only way.”
“The only way for what?” I ask confused.
Shaking her head she simply leaves the room leaving me with more questions that before as I look at Nova lost. “Love?” I ask quietly seeing a range of emotions in her beautiful eyes.
“I saw you Jax..well Zeus” she starts making me stiffen. “You were protecting
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Rogues Information

someone but I don’t know who, behind you I could see the packhouse and the full moons glow was cast down on the pack grounds making me able to see the hundreds of people, in both human and wolf forms fighting..and then there was me. I was facing Charles and I looked broken Jax. Then I head a voice in my ear saying, “for all to live one must fall”. It was so real” she so bs as I rush to comfort her.
“The unimaginable pain Kara felt…that was your pain wasn’t it?” I ask quietly.
“I fear so” she whispers into my chest as my breath hitches in panic. “I have to go speak to the rogue” she says frantically pulling herself away
and wiping her face.
“I’ll come with you, I’ll let Laurence know I’ll join them after” I say following close behind her, “I’m not letting you do this alone.”
“I know” she whispers. I quickly link my beta while tucking her closely into my side as we hurry down to the cells.
“Open them up” I shout to the guards as the entrance comes into view. Striding in I take the lead guiding Nova down the darkened steps past the guards as the
e pungent air of blood and urine hits our noses hard. Getting the keys from my pocket I swiftly open the last door and walk Nova down to the far thest cell where the pathetic roguel is curled up n*ked and shivering in his restraints.
Slamming the door open I walk in and hold it for Nova. Seeing fury blazing in her
eyes as she strides past she immediately walks up to the rogue and slams his head back against the concrete wall making him yell loudly in pain.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way” she snarls in his face. “It’s your last chance as you haven’t been so helpful to our Beta.”
Taking in the many bruises and open cuts that haven’t been able to heal due to his silver cuffs I scoff before taunting him. “It looks like our Beta has been having his fun though.” Seeing one of the rogues fingers lying on the floor not too far from him I smirk kicking it to in his eyeline as he winces at the sight. “Perhaps you need more pain, lose some limbs even?”
“No” he gasps.
“It’s only a finger” Nova says with a raised brow before her claws extend and she swiftly cuts two deep gas hes down his chest making him howl. Holding his dirty hair
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in her hand I smile proudly as she doesn’t even blink at the mess she has made, “how
many rogues does Charles have?”
“Who?” the rogue gasps.
“That’s not a number” Nova scowls before slicing an ear off as the rogues face
contorts in agony. Holding on to his other ear tightly she moves her lips to whisper
into his ear, “last chance. How many rogues does Charles have?”
“Charles?” He asks looking genuinely lost.
“Master” I growl as the rogues eyes widen before Nova punches him hard in his
stomach.
“I would say easily 500” he wheezes in pain as blood begins to pool below him.
“How many witches?” Nova growls.
“We only saw two” the rogue grunts as she yanks at his ear once again.
“Are they going to attack us?” She asks softly, her eyes cold and calculating as they bear into the man’s pained ones.
“On the night of the full moon they will attack” the rogue whispers, “Saturday.”
“Where are they based?” She asks c*****g her head still gripping his ear tightly.