Possessive Alpha

Chapter Fourteen

Possessive Alpha - Chapter Fourteen

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Blake shoots up from the bed and bolts downstairs and I wasn't far behind.

We get to the basement and Joe, one of the guards, was backed against the wall as if something was holding him there.

"Blake." He choked out.

Blake snapped his head towards the dark corner in the room and once he did, a pair of glowing red eyes looked back at him.

Then finally the figure started to walk into the light; showing their face.

It was an older woman. She had long brown hair and red eyes that slowly faded to brown.

"Who the hell are you?" Joe choked in the corner.

Finally he sucked in a big breath and fell on his hands and knees.

"That's no way to treat a guest." She spoke.

"He asked you a question." Blake growled.

"Oh, and you must be the Alpha. What a pleasure, my name is Lilura. But you can call me Lily." She said.

"Why are you here?" He asked again.

"I am looking for someone and I believe you have him." She replied.

"Who?" I blurted out.

"My son."

"Your son?"

"Chance." She said.

Blake and I looked at each other and then back to Lilura, "You are Chance's mother?"

"Yes. Once I escaped I stopped at nothing to find him. The Alpha of the Ice Falls pack told me that he spends a lot of time here." She explained.

"Follow me upstairs." Blake said, turning around and walking up the stairs.

Lilura and I walked up behind him and he led us to his office.

I walked in last and closed the door behind us.

Blake sat down and looked at Lilura with narrowed eyes, "Where were you and how did you escape?"

"Once the Tie died, I was able to use my magic as I pleased." She started, "I have no idea where they kept us, my locater spell seemed to have been useless and they must have some sort of spell barricading them in there."

Blake raised his eyebrow, "Magic?"

"Yes. I am a witch. I've been around for a long time, how do you think I got inside of your pack house without you being alerted, Alpha Blake?" She said softly.

"Chance told us that there was supposed to be a younger boy with you."

Lilura looked down at her hands, a tear falling from her eyes, "I am in the process of getting him back."

Someone burst through the door and I looked up to see Chance, "Mom?" He asked.

She stood up and hugged him and then Chance looked at her with a big smile, "Where is Owen?"

She pulled back away from him, and frowned.

"Don't tell me..."

"I did all I could do, Chance. But I will get him back." She said.

"But he's not dead, right?" Chance furrowed his eyebrows.

"He was murdered. But like I said, I am in the process of getting him back."