Ch 28 - Runaway Female

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I tried not to panic.

A human we could catch up to but a vehicle? That was a problem. A bigger problem was getting hold of her if we did manage to catch up. Any human that caught sight of us had to be killed on sight. I couldn't ram the vehicle off the road. How would I get her away from her human helper?

I huffed, I'd have to figure that out later.

Konnor whined and I looked up, he was worrying at a particular spot in the road where the car had stopped, where the drivers side would be. He pawed at the tarmac - what had he found?

I buried my nose in the spot, my blood beginning to boil as I inhaled. I'd scented this vehicle in town before and remembered the scent. I knew it mixed with blood, female blood. My blood ran cold. My mate had thrown herself from the frying pan into the fire.

Forcing my wolf to stay calm, I followed the scent in my mind, trying to remember anything I could about it. I'd found traces of this scent in other places too. I vaguely remembered a cabin I'd come across years ago. I'd never got close nor visited again, our wolves stayed away from human places, but I'd smelled the same tobacco smoke there. Could the owner of the cabin and the vehicle be the same?

I remembered the cabin was well hidden, just off a barely used slip road that led deep into Yellowstone. If he took her to town, we'd never catch her. If he took her to the cabin first...I didn't want to think about what he would try to do to her but if we got there in time, I could bring her back and I had no qualms about killing a man like that if he saw my wolf.

I set off, praying to the moon I got there first, my brother hot on my heels as we sped through the tree line keeping ourselves hidden. At the fork in the road, we split up and I headed for the cabin, Konnor staying on the main road.

I found the clearing situated off the slip road, the run-down cabin nestled in the trees. There was no vehicle here. Fuck. They must have stayed on the main road.

I was about to turn and double back when my nose pricked up. Blood.

I approached the cabin, following the tire tracks. It had parked here, there was a scuffle here...and here someone had been dragged.

Her.

My female.

He'd dragged her to his cabin.

Growling, the fur on my spine stood up as I stepped inside. Blood. A lot of blood. None of it hers. He'd attacked her and she'd fought him off, but where was she?

The blood trail led in drips over stumbled footsteps, out the back door. But Iona's scent went out the front. She'd knocked him out, taken his keys and got away in his vehicle.

My wolf snarled, torn whether to go after her or her attacker.

As always, I chose her. I stepped out onto the porch. My wolf paced, restless and agitated as we scented the area, seeking her out. Her trail had disappeared again, leaving off where tire tracks started. She could be anywhere by now. I tried not to panic, tried not to let the raging beast inside me free.

Raging at the man that had attacked our mate. I tried to soothe him. He wanted to go after and tear at him but I couldn't. I didn't have time. I returned to the fork in the road, the tracks were confused. Doubling back on themselves multiple times.

Iona would make for the main road, it had the best chance of getting her to town but something had made her turn back. Had she seen something? Heard something? Then it dawned on me...Konnor's howl. She must have heard it and it had sent her in the other direction, further into Yellowstone. That gave me a better chance of catching up to her but a much higher chance of her getting into trouble.

Now I knew she was off the main road, I lifted my head and howled, long and loud, calling to my brother, to the warriors my father would have sent after us to help.

That change in direction had saved her from escaping to a human town. If she'd gone down that road for an hour she would have made it out, I never would have caught up to her in time. My stomach lurched at the thought. But heading into Yellowstone...on foot she wouldn't last a day out there. Eventually she would have to stop, I had no idea how much gas was in that truck.

I paced, frustrated as I waited for my wolves to catch up to me. I itched to go after her, but they needed my orders first.

Finally, heavy paws and wheels sounded in the air and minutes later, five of my warriors arrived in an old Landrover, my brother not far behind them.

They jumped out, the twins, Jake and Jardis first, their dark skin glistening in the moonlight. Then Charlie and Sam, each shirtless, ready for the shift, their blond hair bloody from the battle. I looked at each of them, pleased. My father had sent my fastest warriors.

Last was Siobhan.

Each warrior was littered with blood and wounds but hers were the worst. Whoever she'd fought had taken a good chunk out of her thigh and left deep claw marks across her stomach and down one arm. She'd heal but she shouldn't be here. Either she was the least injured out of the rest of my warriors, or she'd insisted on coming and no one had dared tell her she couldn't. I was betting on the latter.

She opened her mouth to speak but my glare shut her down. My Luna had escaped under her watch and my wolf was not happy to see her.

They approached Konnor in their skin, scenting and greeting but each kept a careful distance from me. It hurt that they feared me so deeply now.

I shifted, wasting no time. "There's blood in the cabin but it's not my mates. It belongs to the man who picked her up and whoever he was, he attacked her. She fought him off and stole his vehicle." They snarled, as furious as I was. "Siobhan, take Charlie and Sam and go after him. I want him found."

"You want him found alive or should we kill on sight?"

"Alive. He might know where she went, how much gas was in that truck, if she's hurt..." I turned to Jake and Jardis. "You two, with us. We're going after her."

"Alpha," Siobhan paused for just a moment before continuing, "the Luna knows me better than them, maybe I should come with -"

"No. You let her escape from you once which means she knows how to take advantage of you." She lifted her chin, her pride injured but I didn't care. She was the reason Iona had been able to get out of the pack house. "Find him."

"I won't fail you again."

"Oh, I know that." The warning in my voice was clear. I wouldn't tolerate another failure from her.

Jake, Jardis and I shifted as one, pausing long enough for Charlie to tie a phone wrapped in a waterproof case to Jake's leg. We split up, nose in the air I pounded the earth, moving like light through the treeline as I chased down my runaway female.


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A.N. 

I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! 

I wonder if getting Kole's pov is changing any of your opinions about him? Do you like him more or less? Do you understand him better?

See you all in the next one!

AJ

P.S. Early chapters are available on Radish if you can't stand the wait 😉

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