Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 127

*Merikh*

"Have you spoken with Beta Hayes?" Percy asks, the ashes of Giselle in his arms as I carry a now sleeping Colette. My muscles are tense, my instincts screaming out as I try to reach my brother and get no mind link back.

"We might be too far out." I suggest. Percy nods like it is a possibility, but I think we both know that something is terribly wrong. I can feel the pack. I know they are near and that I am well within range of Hayes, yet he says nothing.

-Hayes, answer me, that is an alpha order-I shoot out to him directly one more time.

The silence is deafening and the nagging in my gut tells me he is dead, or in need of saving.

"Fuck," I mutter, my chest ripping in two when I look down at my tear stained luna, who is pale and speckled with injuries, do not heal, even with my presence and constant holding of her.

"Do you want me to go look for him?" Percy asks, just as figures are seen in the distance.

"No," I say, zeroing in on them as I break into a labored run, “I need you to take Colette to the healers and get her in a bath of healing waters immediately. Hayes is my responsibility. I will find him and then kick his ass for not responding."

It's a grim joke, but in order to keep my mind from fearing the worst, I need the light release of humor. Percy, heavens bless him, forces out a tight chuckle, waving down the warriors in front of us. They sprint toward us, eyes wide when they see the sight and then tilt their head, confused, looking at what is in Percy's arms.

"Is Luna Colette okay?" Brandy, one of my top warriors, asks.

"She is in need of healing. Percy will take her." I glance around, noting the bodies on the ground are either bloody or burned. Many of them are my people, and a sadness grows deeper in my chest.

for the warrior with Brandy to take the

one has seen him since-" Brandy pauses and

up and I gently place Colette into his arms, then scan around once more, trying to decide in which direction I need to

disappeared. One moment she was there and the

already, Nate." Brandy hisses at him. "The alpha doesn't need the details. He needs a general idea of where to find

furrows his brows and

into the woods screaming. All the

and Leandra. As soon as the fog hit and

the pack house now. I will return." I spin on my heels when thin fingers gently squeeze my wrist, the fluttering

turn, giving her a gentle look before her teary eyes meet

seems to shrink at the thought of me leaving her side. "Hayes is

before she tries to

help,"

Unfortunately, you would only slow me down. I promise I will be back as

is truly out here somewhere, I need to find him before it is too late. My family consists of Colette and Hayes, and losing either of them now, after everything would feel like losing an extension of me. All

run from body to body in different openings, hoping to find either of them or at least a clue

as is his mate. We need to find them now.-- I shoot through the pack mindlink, unable to hide

to stop looking for their friends and loved ones to look for mine, but desperation wins out. Their beta needs them as

I scream, my voice hoarse as I feel it straining to work through the heavy smell of smoke that clogs my lungs, even after the wave and fog eliminated the flames. "ALPHA MERIKH!" My name rings out and I spin, trying to find the location when I see a young warrior break out of some trees, frantically waving me down. "Alpha! Here!" "You found him?" I ask, my heart beating like a war drum heading

this way," the warrior says, turning and leading me. The trees where he takes me are untouched by the fire, all dusted in a light layering

"Are you