Rejected Mate and Following Fate

We know. Vampires are trailing off and heading your way. Get inside the manor and find the control room to try and disable it.
Colton’s fast response is ragged and strained and I can tell they are really in the thick of it and not doing so well. I can feel his
fatigue, hear his stress levels in just one link. Without seeing what’s going on, I can tell the valley must be a bloodbath right now.
They are fighting hard to stay in control and god knows how many have died already.
Are you okay? I reply in panic, not knowing how to feel with the way things seem to have suddenly combusted and are no longer
in our control. Our plans have gone to hell and I feel useless and somehow cut off from what’s going on. No sense of what to do
or how to help.
We’re holding on and pulling villagers with us. We’re coming to you as soon as we can but just do as I ask. There are more of
them than us and half of the Valley wolves are weak and sick.
We shall Alpha. Be safe... Luna.... He’s right. We need to disable it.
Radar breaks into the link, which Colton sent using the sub pack bond before I can formulate a response. I’m still rooted to the
spot as I let this sink in and try to think. The urgency around us hemming in on me so I feel instantly suffocated and my brain
doesn’t want to cooperate. It’s spiraling.
Take care of her for me. Colton ends the link and goes back to fighting to save his people with one last commanding order.
“He wants us to go inside and disable the tone that’s making the wolves weak.” I relay to those around me who weren’t part of
the pack link.
“Get these boys up, they’re coming with us. Move. We don’t have time to wait around.” Leyanne’s commanding voice comes at
us from behind, startling me, and it’s only now I realize she wasn’t with us. She’s moving fast, followed by a high-flying stream of
crows as she paces at us, her robes flapping in the speed of her own motion. I have no idea where she went but she’s good at
doing the disappearing and reappear act.
“The manor?” I ask with uncertainty and am caught by the wrist as she passes and tugged towards the house with hurried force.
“What about Juan?” I yelp in fright with the sheer strength of her maneuver.
“He’s not important right now. The wolves are losing because of his damned weapon. We need to turn it off but leave the defense
intact so they vampires don’t use theirs. My magic can’t do a thing with technology.” She for once sounds ruffled and majorly
annoyed. Dragging me from the center of my pack and with her towards the stairs. My guards seem momentarily shocked that
she would haul their Luna this way and then scramble to follow while dragging our prisoners with them. Carmen doesn’t question

but hops behind me, Sierra on her tail and I can tell that like me, they are now uncertain and worried. It’s only a matter of time
before the frequency affects us too and we don’t know how long that will take. Like a slow poison invading our systems.
“The control room for the cameras used to be on the ground floor near the sub common room.” Carmen flits to human form,
pushing in front of us with speed as we get to the door of the manor and halts before she grabs the handle. The door isn’t
boarded or blocked but she hesitates and holds up a palm behind her to stop us moving forward.
“What?” I blanche in irritation.
“Wolfsbane...can’t you smell it.” She leans in and around the door, her nose inching close, scrounging up her face in disgust and
then moves to the handle with caution.
“Really?” I snort in amused disbelief “He would swoop as low as tainting handles with wolfsbane. What’s wrong with him?”
“What’s right with him?” Carmen retorts with gritted teeth and moves aside to let the witch try the door. Wolves are harmed by
wolfsbane even with the simplest touch. It’s one of the few poisons that merely grazing our skin can burn in the most agonizing
way.
I flinch a glance at Radar from the corner of my eye and watch that proud wolf form tense slightly. His eye scar came from a
combo of using a silver dagger and wolfsbane and I know it’s one of the few things in life that still makes him nervous. Even in
the grimoire library we banned it from the house as it’s so potent against us we cannot be around it safely. It’s our Kryptonite and
yet Juan has smeared his own front door with it. It sums him up entirely.
“I guess he never ventures out this way, or out at all.” Leyanne observes and one of our wolf prisoners let’s out a wry laugh.
“Why do for himself what he can make others do. Juan only takes the likes of us in, and we don’t come back out.” Taemin snarls
and then slumps against Radar, who is still holding him tight as though he doesn’t even have the energy to hold himself up
anymore. They have been exposed to the frequency for god knows how long and I’m worried about their usefulness and health if
we take them further. Carmen seems to gaze into the distance for a second, her body stiffening and I know she’s momentarily
lost in memories of what was done to her in this house.
“Hmmm.... Seems he doesn’t care all too much about protecting the way in. This wolfbane is nothing more than a deterrent.”
Leyanne shoves the heavy door open after a few taps on the lock and a spark of light, which I assume is some magical
unlocking ability and swings the heavy wooden slab back into the once familiar hallway.

Inside it looks the same as when we left, only dark, dusty and unused as though it’s sat dormant and empty for months. The air
is stale, and the lights are all out, leaving an eeriness in as Leyanne lights the way with the glow from her hand to cast some
illumination. It’s too still, too empty. We know Juan and his minions are inside this manor, but it seems they care little about
protecting the main door or leaving life down here.
“Where are they?” Sierra also turns human and moves in beside me, taking my hand in hers as we creep in quietly. My guards
let go of the prisoners and flank around us in a semi-circle immediately. Realizing they pose no threat when we are literally
walking into the lion’s den. Aiden moves to the nearest couch and sinks down exhaling heavily and seems to instantly pass out.
Taemin and the last wolf edge back to the door and stay there seemingly afraid to come in. They’re spent and they have no fight
in them anymore. They won’t help nor hinder and my guards leave them be.
The hair on my neck stands up and my skin goosebumps all over as we move further in, tiptoeing, and yet we all sense
something and stop abruptly.
“I don’t like this” I point out with a nervous waiver in my low tone.
“Me either” Carmen whispers almost into my ear as she moves in against my other side and takes my free hand. Squeezing it
tight as though needing assurance or giving it.
“Let’s find the control room and quickly.” Radar also turns human, moving past us fast and heads down the dark passage to what
once was our daily route, keeping eyes on our surroundings and using his ability to sense for others. To our once loved common
room and place as a sub pack we liked to be together. For a second I long for Meadow and Colton beside me to go through with
this and cross my fingers that both and the rest of our pack are safe. They’re warriors and some of the fiercest fighters of the
Santo pack, but I’m still scared to death about what they are enduring right now, out there. I need Meadows presence here to fire
up my own courage and regret not asking Colton to send her by my side too.
We move as one fluid unit in rapid speed, alert to our surroundings even though it truly seems deserted. We get to a small door
just past our old corridor and Radar kicks it in with ease, breaking it from its hinges and the heavy door falls backwards into the
pitch-black space with a grind and thud before finding a resting place against shelving. Leyanne moves in behind him and lights
it up with both her palms glowing bright white. That room of monitors and keyboards and endless wires and tech. This used to be
manned around the clock and now it sits here ticking on its own, like some lonely forgotten entity. A dark empty and airless
space with only small red lights blinking quietly to themselves to indicate some things are running.
“Where is the one who was controlling the camera out there.” I ask quietly remembering one of them was operational and trailed
our movements. Someone was definitely watching out there.

Radar moves inside and flicks at the wall bringing illumination to the room and scans the space to be sure we’re alone.
“Either its movement sensitive and automatic, or else they are using security from somewhere else too.” He moves across the
desks with his fingers, clicking buttons here and there and trying to locate the audio control for the speakers outside.
“They left this running by itself because he’s short on manpower.” Carmen butts in and moves Radar out of the way while she too
starts pressing buttons and brings a seemingly dark monitor to life. “This is the main system to access the audio feed to the
perimeter speakers. It’s on a loop and comes from a frequency recording they made at the lab. I can access the main files here.
We need to separate it out from the new tone that’s weakening the wolves.”
I gawp at Carmen and this new sudden ability with computers I never knew she had. I know Radar was familiar with the security
and the feed as he was a sub pack captain and often came in here, but Carmen seemed oblivious to this side of things.
“She was often on Rota for control room duties” Radar reads my mind and nods at Carmen, making me blush at my stupidity for
a moment. I forgot that all wolves at some point got switched around to cover almost every chore we ever had in this manor. I
just never lasted long enough to get these kinds of duties.
“Why aren’t they protecting this?” One of the Luna’s guard wolves pipes up behind me and Radar shrugs.
“Who knows. Like the main door being vacant, and the grounds outside. Maybe Juan has really lost his mind and up there hiding
in the shadows like some kind of feral beast.” He snorts in disdain.
“Move, let me work. I can do this if you give me some space.” Carmen enters bossy mode and yanks a seat out so she can slide
in at the desk and proceeds to pull up different screens on the monitor. Instantly immersed and looking competent with a
keyboard as she starts pounding it noisly.
“This seems too easy. This doesn’t feel right.” I point out and Sierra squeezes the hand that’s still enveloped in hers. She has
been silently looking around and summing things up yet doesn’t seem phased at all by the progression of things. There’s a weird
calm to her and a hint of fire that was always lacking. I wonder if this is how Luna Sierra of the past was and how she managed
to run to save a child when she was on the verge of being ended. Seeing her this way, a silent strength and ease, I suddenly feel
confident with her presence.
“We should look around. Try to make sense of what’s going on here. Alora’s right. Something’s off and knowing him like we do,
he would never just leave this so open and accessible.”
“Colton wanted us to stay put. Near the entrance until they get here.” Radar warns but Sierra shakes her head.

“If Juan really is hiding in here like some deranged coward then we might put a stop to this if we drag him out and throw him to
Varro ourselves. Isn’t that why he’s here? Look around, does this seem like the set up a sane Juan would have?” She splays one
palm wide to gesture our surroundings and Radar only dodges her and shrugs. That stubborn in him only adhering to orders.
We all stand quiet for a moment, even Carmen pauses her typing as we throw one another looks. All human now as we stand in
this small open doorway and narrow hall and the witch who has been pensive breaks the silence.
“From a magical perspective. The air is strange, and it does seem that living energy is faint and few. If he’s here, he doesn’t have
many men left with him and he’s certainly not down here.” It’s almost like she’s agreeing with Sierra and Radar seems to
hesitate. His aura getting bristly because he doesn’t like being questioned.
“Less than half a dozen, on the upper floors. Changes nothing.” He grits his teeth and then looks away, a strange expression on
his face. One of his gifts is finding bodies at distance, even through walls and I guess from the second we got in here he
pinpointed where all the dangers lurked. I know he’s being cautious and wants to protect us as Colton ordered and I understand
this is how he is.
“There’s more of us than them. We can do this. You know where they are.” Sierra turns to him with a pleading expression and
like always he lowers his head to avoid her gaze. His face flushing with some color because he doesn’t want to argue with his
Rema and he definitely will never disobey her son.
“With due respect Rema, the Alpha told us to say by the entrance and to disable the audio tone. We are not going further in.” He
turns his head away, stiff and pointed in tone and I know how much he must be hating saying No to her. Sierra digs her heels in
though and that flash of fierce shows face as she tries to bring her small frame nearer to his tall height, her eyes ambering out.
“I trump the alpha’s commands when he isn’t around, and the only one who can say no right now is my Luna.... Whom I doubt
will do so.” She smiles with a wicked and almost smug expression and throws me a raised brow as though challenging me to
deny her. I swallow hard, eyes flickering from Radar’s bowed head to the witch and then Sierra as I feel cornered about how to
answer. My throat instantly dry with the pressure to say something.
“Sierra, I don’t...” I make a feeble start to reason with her, not sure about what we should do but she isn’t backing down.
“I’m going to look, so either come with or don’t. I’m not afraid of that man anymore and I’m not without my own talents. Besides,
Leyanne will come, right?” she nods to the witch, makes a move to step around him and Radar explodes. He catches her by the
shoulder and pushes her back enough to make her step back inside again.

“Over my dead body!! You stay with the Guards and you stay by my side! I’m not even joking with this bullshit. He’s up there,
whether sane or not, armed or not.... you stay put and do what the alpha told you to do! There’s no arguing with this, or me....
Do as you’re told!” His voice booms crazily loud, his tone enough to make even me tremble and all of us flinch. I think it’s the first
time I have ever seen Radar lose his temper in such an explosive way, with a ripping growling tone that puts the fear of god into
all of us.
Sierra turns her face away refusing to engage with the death glare he throws her way and I blanche at the irony of this. The first
time his direct look at his Rema is in anger while she sulkily looks elsewhere.
“We should look around even a little. To secure the ground floor at least.” I try weakly to diffuse the sudden tension with a
soothing hushed voice, dampening the sparking air around us and Radar softens slightly. Instant submission as he regrets his
outburst, and I can almost taste his apology in the air. He nods and then bows my way, returning to respectful sentinel. Knowing
that he shouldn’t disregard my request.
“I’ll take three and do a sweep while you all stay here hemmed in with the rest to stay safe, Luna. You go nowhere but right here
while we scope the floor.” Radar commands and I nod, even though I’m the one who should be issuing orders. I’m already tired
and uptight and I know Colton will explode if I disobey what he told me to do. “You three...come.” Radar clicks his fingers at the
wolves standing furthest out from the door and motions them to follow. Fast to do something because I think he needs some
breathing space to calm down. The others split apart to let him leave and they disappear without a backwards glance into the
darkness, transforming to wolf like giant dark silhouettes in the hallway as they go silently.
As soon as they are far enough away to not hear us anymore, Sierra turns to me with a defiant gleam in her eye, determination
ebbing my way. Her posture strong and upright and her eyes are glowing with orange fire.
“Let’s go. Radar means well but he can’t stop us from doing this. Juan needs to be found and thrown to the enemy as soon as
possible.” Sierra pushes past me, marching towards the door and despite coming face to face with a wolf blocking her path she
faces them down with ferocity. Carmen freezes and turns her head to stare, while Leyanne smirks and shrugs at the sudden
show of psycho Sierra. I exhale loudly my head beginning to ache and wonder how I ended up with a mother-in-law who has a
sudden death wish.
“Move or suffer.” She snaps at the nearest wolf and I know Radar made a wrong choice in picking his three men. He left behind
those who won’t stand up to a Rema or Luna and I know I better pick a side. One word from me and they won’t argue. They
know better. I falter, seeing the anger growing in Sierra but the witch pushes me forward and I know I’m at a loss. Sierra is right
and my confidence is knocked from what happened in the forest. I’m hesitating because of the babies in my belly and knowing I
cannot turn.

“Come on...with me you’re safe. Maybe we can end this quickly.” Leyanne’s voice seems to entwine inside of me like a warm
hug and I am calmed with her warm touch on my arm.
I’m pushed forward to Sierra’s side, no more thought required, and with a click of fingers the wolves move, although I know they
are immediately linking Radar to report this, so we better run.