Inside a club, loud music was being played. On the dance floor, the crowd of youngsters was dancing to the beats. On the second floor of the club, seated a group of three men, whom the drinks were served.
"Boss, they are here," a man in a black suit informed him. The man seated in the center had an alcohol glass in his hand and he brought it close to his mouth.
"Did they fail?" Michael asked.
"Yes, Boss," the man replied and lowered his head.
"Kill them," Michael said and gulped the alcohol from the glass.
The man in the black suit bowed and left Michael's sight.
"Michael, why are you after Trustin's wife? She should not be our target," Oliver stated, who was seated on Michael's right side.
"Because the woman is Trustin's mate. Once she dies, it's easy for the Hunters to bring them to their knees," Michael asserted.
"How? Trustin doesn't even like his mate. My internal sources have informed me," Leo asserted and poured the alcohol into the glass which Michael was holding.
"Don't you two understand the mate bond? A werewolf cannot live without his mate. Trustin's wolf isn't an ordinary one," Michael stated and moved his fingers to the rim of the glass.
"It's the time I should meet his mate," Michael said and looked at both of them.
"Are you planning to kill her by your own hands?" Leo asked and chuckled. "You better not think anything foolish. Trustin has a force of werewolves with him. They will destroy us before we have even established," he advised Michael.
"I know that. I have a better plan. Since the two do not love each other, it is easier for me to create a bigger rift between them," Michael said and smirked. He drank the alcohol from the glass and put it on the table.
"If you wanted to bring Trustin to his knees, you could have attacked Eithan, his brother. Don't you think that is much easier? Eithan has no security around him while Elysia has Trustin around him," Oliver suggested to him.
Michael chuckled to hear him. "Oliver, there is a difference between a brother and a mate. A mate is only one and is irreplaceable," he stated and tilted his head to look at him.
Oliver turned quiet and filled the glass for himself.
"Leo, give me every information about Elysia. I need to know what is she before approaching her," he stated with a stern tone.
"Give me an hour for this," Leo said and took out his phone from his pocket. He made a call to someone and then hung it up.
Michael stood up and told them he would be leaving.
"This early!? Your girlfriend has yet to arrive here," Leo said. The last time Michael left unexpectedly early and his girlfriend started throwing tantrums at them.
"Tell her to go home," Michael said and stepped up when his feet halted to see Daisy, his girlfriend.
Daisy had an angry look on her face. "It has been over a week, Michael," she complained to him.
"I am not in the mood to talk," Michael's stoic expression would intimidate anyone. That expression showed that no one should speak with him in his terrible mood.
"Just be clear, Michael," Daisy stated.
"Let's break up," Michael pronounced with a smile, and he went ahead of her.
Daisy was dumbfounded to hear him and asked him to stop, but Michael did not stop.
Daisy looked at Leo and Oliver, wanting them to stop Michael.
"You will be dead if you try to go behind him," Oliver stated.
"He cannot break up with me like this," Daisy said with a bewildered look.
"Well, then you can ask him the reason," Leo said with a chuckle. Daisy stomped her heel on the floor and sat next to them. "Am I not his mate? He gave me a mark here," she said showing them her bare neck.
"You are wrong, Daisy. Michael doesn't fall in love. You should not forget before you he dated almost ten women," Leo stated.
Daisy clenched her fists and leaned back on the sofa chair. "I will be his last girlfriend. I will not give up on him," she muttered.
"Very well. We do hope that you succeed in keeping this girlfriend position," Oliver asserted and smiled. He knew Michael well. After all, they grew up together.
Outside the club, Michael stepped into his car and turned the engine on. He decided to check himself into at the beach house and drove the car out of the parking lot.
Wait! He was drunk. If any Sheriff caught him in that state, then that would be a problem for him. He applied the brakes to the car and called for a driver. Leaning his head on the headrest, he waited for the hired driver to come.
He still remembered the day his family died at the hands of the Hunter Pack. He would destroy everyone from the Hunter Pack and the beginning was from Trustin because he was the backbone of the pack.