[ WARNING: The following chapters contains acts of violence that so readers may find disturbing. ]
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Aila stopped dead in her tracks; a low growl erupted deep from her being at the sight of the four children with guns pointed at their heads. She took a step forwards, but Damon's black wolf jumped ahead of her and snapped his jaws towards her. His eyes flickered between his dark silver to bright luminous orbs. Aila's ears flicked back by his aggressiveness, but she knew he was warning her to stay back until they figured out what to do.
Kane was next to arrive along with Chiara and Finn, who also looked at the clearing where the lake t the mountain, and the peaks t the cold, graphite clouds in the ominous sky. Almost simultaneously, the three wolves growled at the mass of hunters set out in a protective stance surrounding their hostages. Each holding guns and wearing their black combat outfits. More were behind them, covering their backs, along with many more inside the big circle.
"I count about forty-
"There's more than forty," Chiara interrupted Finn.
"I count sixty-five," Kane added. Their voices were strained, and their eyes set forward until Kane looked to Alpha Damon. "What do we do?"
Aila didn't bother looking at Damon; her eyes were searching for the man in charge as her heart beca louder and louder inside her ears. Her gaze finally landed on the man; he was standing tall, his hands behind his back, sunglasses on his face as he turned his head slowly with a sly smile on his face. He, too, was searching, searching for her.
"We find out what they want-"
"We already know what he wants," Aila snapped and began descending the slant, still keeping herself within the cover of trees. Damon was in front of her in an instant, growling at her, his eyes shining.
"DON'T. YOU. DARE. MOVE." Damon growled through the mind-link, and with it, she felt the surge of domineering power crash over her. Aila struggled against his command, but his following words were what made her heel. "We need to think smart about our actions. This pack can't lose you, and we can't lose the children either."
With Aila's head lowered, she raised her eyes to look past Damon's colossal form. Silas had walked forwards, showing his hands as though he was talking to an audience. A small crowd of the pack had ford by now, while others protected their young in their hos. The pack created their own semicircle behind the Alpha and Luna, looking down like the lake was their amphitheatre and the mountains their backdrop.
"LUUUUUUNA
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