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"Take her to the dungeon, I'll know how best to handle her when the time comes," Gael said heading toward his room. He immediately connected the USB to his screen and began to play the video.
His hands were tightly clenched into fists unaware to him, his claws had slightly pooped. Blood was visible flowing from his hand but the latter seemed unfazed about his situation.
The video of the woman is displayed on the screen. Her words were like a sharp knife piercing through his heart. Cold sweat formed on his forehead slightly flowing to his body.
"On the night of the new moon, like a strong Pack gone and forgotten your kind will be thrown into extinction." The woman paused lifting something in both her hands respectfully.
Gael could tell what she was lifting, it was a wolfsbane potion and two sharp silver knives. He knew that those would kill any werewolf.
"The Light Pack being the strongest will be the main target of combined forces of silver hunters from different ethnic groups." The paused.
"Be wary of the Blue Shells Pack because a small group including me and a few others will eliminate it completely since it's a small and weak Pack." Gael clicked on the pause button and summoned his Beta Benzi immediately.
"Inform other Packs to stay alert, Call Gilbert of the White River Pack and inform him of this matter." He said playing the video from the start.
"I know you have so many questions, Alpha Gael but Tiara has the answers to everything. This is all I can do for you werewolves. As from now on, let's not cross paths in any way because I am a complete enemy and stranger to all of you including Tiara." She smiled devilishly.
"I think I played my part but the moon goddess didn't, as for how you treat Tiara, it's fully none of my business but yours. She is your kind after all and you are her King Alpha."
Gael hit hard on the hard wooden table before him and his knuckles immediately turned white.
"What should we do with the prisoner Alpha?" Benzi asked his voice shaken. He was afraid that Gael might lose his composure and the last time that happened, he had ended up being hospitalized for a month.
"One more video to go, play it." He ordered.
"I almost forgot this, Tell your father and his Luna to find somewhere else safer to stay, they're already outnumbered at the moment." Gael snapped.
"What? That too? I thought my father was safe recuperating overseas in the Lee facility." He said in frustration. That meant even Crystal Clear Pack was in danger. They were the Pack famous for producing the best Werewolf doctors and so Gael had seen it best to send his father there for treatment.
Because of his father's illness, Gael had been forced to rule over the Pack as an Alpha at a very young age. He had struggled to balance his work as an Alpha which meant running their Packs business across the country as CEO.
Rouges and other hater Packs struggling to take over from the Light Pack saw it as the best opportunity to strike and take down the Light Pack but to their surprise, like father like son was the only statement coming out of the fewer survivors who'd managed to escape from his tight grasp.
Other Packs were envious of the Light Pack, they were blessed in everything. Money, lands, companies everything good came from the Light Pack and it was so intimidating for other werewolf Packs.
"Take me to her this instant." Gael snapped walking through the hallway towards the Pack Cell. Raul opened the door giving Gael access to the room as he locked it and walked far away to give his boss some personal space.
"Tell me everything you know about the planned attack." Gael snapped holding her slender neck so tight lifting her from the spot her feet were. He lifted her so that their eyes were locked to one another.
"I do not know what you're talking about." Tiara tried to prevent her voice from trembling. She was shaken by his voice, the cold menacing aura that filled the area was enough to root anyone on the floor.
"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Gael snapped his claws fully out and ready to rip someone apart.
"I want to understand how I became a werewolf myself, none of my family members are." She struggled to utter the words and Gael quickly let go of her as she fell on the floor coughing hard.
Gael was afraid that he might kill her with any further advances but it was not yet time to get rid of her. He had tried so hard to not give into the sweet seductive scent and the sparks he felt while strangling her.
He couldn't believe that this good-for-nothing she-wolf was his mate but that was good enough a reason for him to reject her.
Gael could feel his monstrous wolf threaten to come out. That had always acted as a warning to indicate that the new moon was around.
"Argh!" He held his chest in pain trying hard not to fall on the floor and shift in such a place. If he made any night mistake of taking his killer wolf form at the moment then the entire pack's safety was not a guarantee.
He hated himself for being this way, he was strongly under the curse, and he was craving for something. (BLOOD) Blood, blood, and more blood was all he craved. He had to lock himself up like every other crucial time when his wolf was out of control.
With a loud bang, the door was slammed as he walked straight to his office. "How did it go with Elena?" He asked worriedly, he'd earlier instructed Benzi to contact her and make their Pack take shelter in this Pack. The higher the numbers, protection was guaranteed.
"Her father the Alpha wouldn't agree, he said they're capable of protecting themselves even in their human form." A hint of worry, fear, and disappointment flashed on Benzi's face.
Only he knew the kind of wolf Gael had when he was out of control. He would rip and tear everything apart that didn't make him an exception so he often had to trade carefully with him.