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**Abrams POV: **
“Alright men everyone is here and settled. We will attack tonight”, Abrams said to us.
“Excuse me Sir, but I do not think that is a good idea”, I said wanting to change his mind.
“And why is that?”, Abrams asked crossing his arms over his chest.
“Wolves, are nocturnal creatures. They thrive in the dark, they can see better than us even with our night vision goggles”, I said hoping some of the men agree.
“I agree with McKee, we should attack during the day early in the morning. If we attack before the border patrol shift changes”, John said and I nodded at him.
“John and McKee are right. If we attack before patrol shift change there is a possibility that that patrol will be too tired to fight back”, Pell said.
“Let's not forget that the Alpha and Luna of the pack can feel when one of their pack members has died”, San said.
“Yes, but if we move quickly, we can reach the heart of the pack lands before they have a chance to counter-attack”, John said.
“Fine, we wait. But I want either the Alpha or Beta alive so I can finally find out what happened to my daughter", Abrams said looking from me to John.
“We will find her and lay her to rest”, John said.
“Damn John so much for wanting to find your wife alive and well”, Michael said sarcastically.
“If she is alive trust me, she is not well. Wolves do not take prisoners and treat them well”, John replied.
“ENOUGH! RATHER SHE IS ALOVE OF DEAD WE WILL FIND HER”, Abrams yelled.
“She is alive and once we find her she will be able to tell us what happened to her and why”, I said looking John straight in the eyes.
I am glad that worked I do not want to surprise Bastet in any way. She needs time and I will try to give it to her. I warned her and hopefully, she is prepared. All of the men are already here waiting for their orders. John on the other hand seems to be shitting bricks. If I were him, I would be worried too. Nobody has proof of death and if he knows what I do he will be shitting bricks right now. Soon Bastet will be mine. And John will be dead good riddance to bad rubbish.
**Seth POV**:
“Stephan my office now, bring your Beta”, I said via mind link.
“Okay bro we are on our way”, he replied.
“Morton come to my office now”, I ordered.
As I waited for everyone to come, I pondered what was going on. Bastet is in pre-labor, there are Hunters at our door. I do not need a fight to break out while she is giving birth. They can attack at any time we are ready for them though. But I rather Bastet be well enough to go out and talk to her father to prevent all of the bloodshed.
“What's up bro”, Stephan said as he and his Beta as well as Morton walked into my office.
“I want to update all of you on what is going on”, I said grabbing a bottle of bourbon and pouring all of us a drink.
“Is there something wrong Seth”, Stephan said.
“Yes and no. As of a few minutes ago, Bastet is in pre-labor”, I said.
“That is great news”, Morton said.
“It would be if we were not facing a war with the Hunters”, is said drowning the amber liquor.
“I need to keep an eye on them. Even though they have us surrounded we have a better we can beat them. We know our lands better than they do.
“I say let them enter the land and we surround them and make them listen to what we have to say”, Gator said. I actually like his idea.
“How long before she is in full labor?”, Morton asked.
“I have no idea, Dr. Ily said she was one centimeter when he checked her some moments ago. He is going to check her every four hours”, I said.
“How about this once she reaches four centimeters, I will order my men up in the trees while your men go underground. it will look like we are unprotected and once all of them are in the middle we surround them”, Stephan said. Damn, my brother is smart I am glad he is on my side this time.
I ordered Morton to make sure all able bodies were ready to fight. Those who cannot fight need to stay as close to the bunkers as possible. Hopefully, we will not need to fill the bunker. They will attack when they think we do not expect them to. Most likely during the early morning before shift change. We decided to change the shift hours to every six hours from every eight.
I just want this shit to be done and over with. Bastet needs to kill her husband and tell her lover that whatever they have is over. I want her to be turned and we can have more pups. Hell, even a peace treaty between the Hunters Association will be good for us. After our conversation, they left and I took a minute to myself. I go to the nursery that I have completed but have yet to show Bastet. Her labor is progressing I can feel it through the bond. Soon I will have my precious daughter in my arms.
The truth about what happened will come out. When we find Bastet we will have the full truth. And someone will surely die. Die slowly and painfully. By my hands or hers. I have a feeling John did something. Or his lack of doing something caused her to not be with us right now. And to add insult to injury he is screwing her so-called best friend. And according to some intel, he promised Terry a lot of shit. Shit, he will never be able to make good on it if Bastet is alive. Which she is.
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