Mated to the Alpha Twins

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 107 – “Hello, Aurora. If you’re getting this message, it means I am d**d.”

Every muscle and fiber in my body locked up at his words. His face remained plastered on the screen, while Delilah’s played in my mind. My stomach rolled at the thought of something happening to that little girl, of Marcus getting his hands on her. Her strange teleportation abilities would certainly pique his interest, which I’m sure was why Jaspar kept her hidden from the world.

“Your current location is safe, for now. I have prepared evacuation plans for you and your crew. Three days after you receive this message, a man and woman will knock on the front door. Trust these people with your lives, go where they take you, and for the sake of the future–stay alive.”

The television clicked off, blanketing the room in darkness. After a total of two seconds, I scrambled from where I stood for the remote. Before I could grab it, Alec snatched it from the table and flicked onto the news. I had no clue what channels were human news and what were werewolf, but the twin’s seemed to know just fine.

“Mere hours ago, a battle to the d***h took place when head of the High Table, Marcus Novak, sent his troops through the lines of Ex-High Table member, Jaspar Fox’s territory. What began as a casual encounter quickly turned carnal when Mr. Fox unleashed his warriors on the troops. Multiple rumors had depicted Mr. Fox’s pack as a safe-haven of sorts for white wolves, forcing the High Table’s hand. As it currently stands, no evidence of white wolves has been found on Mr. Fox’s land.” A somber news caster with doe eyes and heart shaped lips frowned, giving the camera a look of genuine sympathy. “I’ll pass this on to Nathan Dolohov, who is currently at the scene of what marks the end of Mr. Fox’s reign.”

The screen shifted, now showing a man in a casual suit, standing in front of the charred husk of a house. Its wooden bones were blackened, leaning as it held itself together with nothing more than luck and a few stubborn nails. Nathan Dolohov looked at the camera, brushing back his golden hair with a hand, and began speaking.

“I’m here at the Fox’s family estate, and what looks to be a tragic accident that claimed the lives of Jaspar Fox, his mate Emily Fox, and their daughter; Delilah Fox. One of our paramedics on scene have confirmed that three sets of remains were found. The origin of the fire is currently being investigated, spearheaded by Jaspar Fox’s eldest son. When we return in an hour, I hope to glean more information from the Head of our High Table, Marcus Novak.”

The screen changed again, flitting back to the brunette with sad eyes.

“Until the High Table’s investigation surrounding Jaspar Fox have been concluded, he is assumed innocent from all accused crimes. Our team, along with agents from the High Table, interviewed many of Jaspar Fox’s pack members. All vehemently expressed their Alpha’s innocence, even though a mere hour before Marcus Novak entered their land, Mr. Fox transferred all power and titles to his eldest son.” She spoke, her unwavering gaze on the camera.

“He made his son Alpha, and a member of the High Table.” Alec scoffed, swiping a hand across his jaw. His face was illumined by the television, making the darkness in his eyes swirl. “He knew this was going to end in a fight, the man was prepared for it. Question is, do we think he’s still alive?”

“Would he really go through all of the trouble to fake his family’s d***h?” Tori questioned, her eyebrows knitting together as she picked at a few stray fibers on the pants she wore. ” They would have had to–acquire three bodies, and b**n them. Which is deeply unsettling.”

“Not nearly as unsettling as what Marcus would do to them if caught.” Kade grunted, settled on the couch with his elbows on top of his thighs. Strands of hair fell in his face, but my attention was quickly diverted back to the screen when the woman continued speaking.

“The entirety of Mr. Fox’s land has been combed through, and within these next few days, the High Table will send warriors to scour the packs that surround Mr. Fox’s. It is within the best interest of these packs that you co-operate with the High Table and trust them to uncover the truth. As the largest broadcasting company for our kind, we will provide hourly updates on the progress of this investigation and the even more elusive search for the soul-eater and her companions, which has thus far been fruitless. In precisely one hour, we will return with more information for these cases, both of which are the biggest we’ve seen in decades.” She continued, her face neutral and her words perfectly spoken. A croak left my lips when three pictures of me flashed on the screen. All were from the hotel and the High Table meetings. “I’m Sara Barns, and thank you for tuning in.”

The television then changed to some singing commercial, which Alec silenced almost immediately. I knew without my abilities, that we were all at a loss for words. The fact that we were all wanted by the most powerful man in our world, it was a hard pill to s*****w. Every single pack would be on the lookout for us, and we were away from home.

We sat in silence for the entire hour, having nothing better to do than to sit and watch. It was almost funny in a strange way. We were watching updates on our own manhunt. While the world watched and wondered where we were, they hadn’t a clue we were watching as well.

Unsurprisingly, after an hour, no further evidence on either case had been found. The High Table still couldn’t find us, though if they had any leads, there was no way they’d spill. They did, however, go over nearly every detail of my life starting with when I first moved in with Melissa and Frank. The only time Garrett or Julian was mentioned, was when my inheritance was brought up. The twins could feel my own mood souring as Sara Barns recounted the worst years of my life. She even gave some information on the twins, and even a small segment about Tori. I felt utterly drained afterwards, and jumped when Alec’s voice tore through the silence.

“We’ve been reduced to companions, Kade.” Alec scoffed, finally breaking the silence. “Can you f*****g believe it? They could’ve at least included a picture of us.”

Kade turned towards Alec, with an incredulous look on his face. The sight made me want to laugh, especially with the stress that had just been thrown on us.

miss how the last sentence was said a bit sourly. I could tell what irritated him the most was that Marcus’s

out, giving Kade the same frown Alec was currently making. “I’m pretty sure I only heard my

messing with you.”‘

look, “You seem awful calm considering they did you even worse than Kade

just the news.” Tori shrugged, “The details of the

Aurora’s assistant.” Alec deadpanned, jumping when my

of the stress that finally made me crack, or how truly dumbfounded Alec felt talking to Tori and Kade; but my sides ached and my eyes watered as I laughed at the three of them. Alec was second to join in, followed by Tori. Even Kade chuckled, which was the most I’d get out of him right

my breath. I fell back on the couch and sighed when Alec’s fingers brushed through my hair. “Three more days of waiting. I think I

in Jaspar’s safehouse, I concluded that I was tired of all things in shiny packages. It was the heinous workout sessions in the morning that helped me

of heavy thuds sounded on the door. The tablet

we opened the front door for them, I wasn’t the only

pair of wide framed sunglasses. Her cargo shorts and thick soled shoes completed and confirmed the tourist outfit. The man at her side was dressed much the same. Cargo shorts and a black

not miss the alertness in their emotions, or the muscles that protruded from just about every surface of their

kind of happy considering the circumstances. I could feel that positive attitude as it radiated from him in warm waves. He looked a bit gruff with the shaved head and thick beard, but the grin on his face transformed him from threatening warrior to gentle giant.

different from Dex’s, much

arriving at the safehouse, but I still couldn’t get used to how large it truly was. I found myself both relieved and anxious as we walked down the steps,

brave enough to ask,

that ran down her back swayed as she walked. “She needs protection, but we can’t drive down the highway

not

used by you fugitives.” Dex said with a deep laugh, like two

Carson said from the

eyes on the ground, stepping over the stray roots and plants. I nearly fell to the ground as my foot slid on a patch of mud. It was Alec’s arms underneath my shoulders that kept

a flood

off into the forest. The tree’s parted for the little dirt road, allowing just a sliver of the cloudless sky to shine overhead. The air was brisk and cool, much different from my time spent in the twin’s

of bumper stickers on the back. One said “my child made honor roll this year!”. Another read, “Dog mom!”. On the back window were a cluster of those stick-man families. A muscular looking

for vacation.” Dex grinned, patting the hood of the van with a firm

Tori asked,

it is.” His smile widened as though this question pleased him. He led Tori around to the side of the

the mix of country and rock music trickling through the dull speakers of the minivan, there was nothing but silence and the whoosh of the passing cars to fill my mind. I sat at the very center

Jaspar?” I asked, finally finding the