Chapter 86

The Lieutenant ----

Honestly, I cannot see how the King and the Beta's could ever think they were going to be able to hold me in. It is well known to them that I am not an ordinary wolf. Before I joined the King's army, I had previously worked as a For Hire Assassin. However, when I met my true mate, I gave up all of that and was taken in by the King. A few generations ago, there was a myth that this line of wolves had a special name, which was called vampire wolves. It was said that this wolf was much larger than any wolf that has ever lived.

In the distant past, it is also rumored that we were also mixed with some of the most ferocious vampires, as well. The scariest werewolves were put together with the most ravenous vampires of the time to breed them together as part of this experiment. As a result of this, these wolves became larger, stronger, faster, and more blood thirsty, as well as becoming lethal to whomever they encountered as their enemies..

Previously, we had our own pack, but the hunters could not tolerate us. We scared them; we scared most werewolves as well. We were hunted down with guns and bombs. Our pack grounds looked like our kind had been destroyed in a major war. I was a pup when they destroyed my pack, I wondered into another pack and a child less couple adopted me. My new dad was the head of the packs army.

I can see the grounds better in the middle of the night than any wolf, the grounds are littered with rogues, how someone could have been so lax when it came to security is beyond me. There is no doubt that whoever is responsible for this will be on my list of people to be executed. When the hunters killed my pack, I hunted them down and tortured them for days: That is when they begged to die, I wouldn't let them die until all the pain of my anger had passed. I haven't let anyone escape from me yet, and I don't expect the rogue king's helpers to either. Any abuse to her will make them wish they could kill themselves.

In my wolf form, I've been on the road for two days now. I let a rogue that spilled his beans die fast instead of slow. My daughter resides on the Red Dragons land. There's no stopping me, not even the enchanted forest. My ancient DNA has enchanted blood from vampires. I've done a lot of killing for the Red Dragons, now they're on my list. It would be a big deal if they were helping the Rogue King kidnap my daughter.

Back at the castle in the tunnels –

Zach –

“These tunnels make my sinuses go crazy, remind me to get some omegas down here to clean.” That is when Michael slapped me on the back of the head. I laughed “What?? I heard you gag a couple of times. I mean really who would volunteer to actually want to walk down here.”

Michael –

“But instead of being a beta taking care of our pack, you want to bring some poor sweet innocent unsuspecting omegas to clean so you could breathe a little better. Dude that is low.”

Zach—

For a moment, I sit on a rock in the dirt large enough for me to sit on, what could be a rat filled floor. Behind us, our guys took a break too. For two days, we've been stuck in these dark, nasty tunnels, hoping ancient maps will guide us to our destination. Since the men needed a break, I let them have one now. Both of us would benefit from it. I knew I'd been a jerk looking back at Michael. I just speak before I think. There was no replying as Michael was right, that was a very callous thing to say.

Wolves don't need flashlights or lanterns to walk through dark caves. We don't need these things because our wolves see through our eyes, and they light up these tunnels. I informed the wolves to Take some much-needed sleep.

We didn’t know if it was day or night and that didn’t matter as we were tired and we all shifted into our wolves, as they were hot blooded and kept us warm. I hated the dirt, but I needed sleep more. My eyes could no longer stay open, and that is when I drifted off into dreamland.

Michael –

There's something good about Zach when it comes to warriors, but he's a selfish prick. As I stayed up all night, I'll wake Zach in a couple hours, and that prick will take his turn. What he did to make beta, I don't know.

Honestly, I have no idea how long we've been in the tunnels. There's no cell service down there. It's quiet, and I feel the effects of two days on the road. Down here, phones are just trash. It's like I'm nodding off and shaking myself back awake. I didn't realize sleep won before Zach could take over.

At what I thought was morning, someone jabbed me with something sharp. I kept slapping the stick or whatever it was away from me because I needed more sleep. My wolf was getting angry because whoever it was wouldn't stop. My eyes shot open, and I tried to shift back into my human form, but I could not.shift back to my human form. I was all tied up in boy scout knots. I looked around and the men were tied up as well. However, Zach was missing. Where was that prick? He better not have run off scared. I would kill him for his cowardice.

I turned my head and staring down at me was a dirty,, stinky, smelly rogue. Behind him was about 5 other rogues. They were all smirking and laughing. They were kicking my men and wailing on them just for fun. My men were all tied up in these ropes. I felt stupid, I had fallen asleep before I had someone else take over watch. This was my fault, and I needed to get us out of this. I have a mate and an adopted daughter; I want that life with them. These rogues will not know what hit him once I figure a way out of these ropes.