Chapter 121
CHAPTER 121
ZENEVIEVA
Everything happened so fast last night that I thought I was dreaming.
The push, the intoxication, and going suddenly unconscious to waking up in the middle of the day in a strange pack is what is making me baffled.
I didn't know how but I know they saw me from afar to make that move.
My feet and hands were tied and my mouth was sealed which made me grumble.
Why the hell will the rogues take me when I have zero business with them, are they doing this for fun or they just wanted me as their target or something?
Poor Tyler!! He's going to go berserk once he finds out. Tyson is probably going to rejoice and finally look for an excuse to toss me out or look for me by all means so that I give birth to his imaginary heir.
Amongst all things, I'm bothered and just want to go back.
I heard some sounds and I kept quiet to listen.
The scent looks familiar and I cringe in disgust hoping it's not who I presume to be.
"Good job guys, your heads would have been rolling on the floor by now!"
That voice!
"Anyway, I don't know what you're going to do with her but make sure she doesn't smell the Mudville pack. Kill her, sell her, do whatever you want 'cause she's already dead to me!" Marcella told them sternly and I growled within, it's this bitch!
"Aren't they going to trace us?" One of them asks and she snaps.
"Then just die, if they are going to trace you?" She slammed at them angrily and I gritted my teeth in anger.
Marcella! Again!
I can't believe she was the one behind the rogue and the main target was me!
What the hell is wrong with her?
"So you must be discreet about it and do it in a way that can't be traced. I'll be going to Mudville, important things need to be taken care of." She said dismissively.
"Won't you see her?" The guy asked again and she snorted.
"No, she disgusts me. Do your job completely."
She told them and I heard her footsteps loudly until it fades away.
I've been so tolerant with Marcella, so patient that I let her do this to me again after trying the first act.
They had better kill me, they should do that cause once my hands are set free, I'll beat these people to a pulp and tear her to pieces.
My stomach growled in anger as hunger pangs sliced through me and my throat itches in thirst.
It didn't bother me though, it's just a reminder of who I was and what I'd gone through which was worse than death itself.
I will starve if need be, but as long as my hands and feet are untied from this rope, it's going to be bloody because they will regret coming after me.
TYSON'S POV
We were all feeling disturbed as each second went by, these rogues were saying a different thing which Infuriated Tyler and I to the brim.
I promised my mother that Zenevieva will be before her but we don't even know her whereabouts!
I want to yell but it's going to look so strange and obvious.
"Why did you come to the Pack last night?"
Tyler continued, staring at the rogue who was all bloodied that the place reeked of rust and blood.
"We only had one mission last night but it wasn't targeted at Luna so kill us, if you want to, it won't stop our revenge mission!" He spat out with spite.
"What revenge mission is he talking about? Why does he keep repeating that shit!" I yelled.
"What mission? Are you saying that you have no idea where your other men took Luna to?"
"That wasn't our men! We only wanted to do our thing!" The other yelled.
Tyler sent a huge blow to his nose and he groaned.
"Where are the rest of the people you kidnapped!" He roared at him.
"I won't say shit!" He fired back and that only seemed to irritate Tyler further.
Slap
"Now!" He ordered but they were stubborn goats.
"Never!"
Another slap and numerous blows followed and the idiot was still strong-headed.
I gasped the other one who looked half dead and tilted his head upwards.
"You're willing to give your life just because of mere information?" I asked him and he shook his head.
"No, we are willing to protect our people again." He said with determination and I sighed.
"What people, where are you from, and where the fuck is the Luna!" Tyler interjected.
"We keep saying that we have no business with Luna and I wished she was the one we captured first then it would have been soothing! Ours was not only captured but killed! So no matter how you sit our ass down and burn it on fire it won't stop what's coming for Mudville. We are going to make sure the entire Pack is empty until there's not a single soul left!"
He threatened and my feet gave way in dread and shock.
There was raw pain in his eyes when he spoke and my heart slammed heavily against my ribs.
"Your Luna was killed? How does that have to do with Mudville and my Luna!!" I yelled and Tyler had to stop investigating with the other and faced the both of us instead.
"Because you're ignorant, a dummy who sits on gold and gets pampered by the Queen's warmth and comfort." He spat out and I slapped him so hard that my hands ached.
"How dare you?"
He spat out the blood in his mouth and grinned.
"You better kill me already Alpha Tyson, as for that Luna of yours, wherever she is, I hope she rots in fire. The same way ours were burning in flames." He growled in anger and it took every self will in me not to punch him to death.
"What are you talking about?"
I've never looked dejected and desperate to know more about the Pack that Tyler patted me.
"I think it's enough Tyson, the people have signed a deal with the death and won't spit it out "
"No!" I shoved him anyway and bent to look at this Rogue.
"Why are you so sad and in pain? You call this a revenge mission, what did Mudville do to you? Did they kidnap your own too, which pack are you from?" I asked desperately.
"Do you think I will tell you shit?" He snorted his bloody face on mine.
"I know that your days will be hell in this palace if you don't say a word. My Luna is missing and the grand Queen will go mad. You can act all tough and strong but I just want you to know that there's a limit to every pain your wolf can withstand.
I will make you receive raw pain but you will never die, so better start talking already."
I said in total vigor and stormed out feeling so annoyed.
Only one thing kept reverberating in my ears.
Their Luna, Queen, pack, being burnt in flames.
I swear it rang a bell to my body but I don't want to admit it.
A maid ran forward and stood before me and bowed.
"Marcella seeks your presence, my King".
I pushed her from my sight and headed to my dad's room.
He was awake and I was so preoccupied to see him, not even once.
I pushed his door open and walked in and Zenevieva's scent hit me, making my wolf peek out.
It was obvious she had been visiting him now and then which makes me wonder what she stands to achieve by just coming here at all times.
He was lying down, still looking weak but at least he could blink.
"Where's Zenevieva?" He asked once he set his eyes on me.
Ugh!!
That question was becoming an Anthem, making me annoyed about it.
"She will be here soon, how are you doing?" I asked him.
"Worse, especially now that you're here and I don't know what you're up to."
I chuckled and patted his hair.
"Just be fine, so that you can know more and yell all you want at me."
"Just bring Zenevieva to me." He grunted weakly and hissed.
"Can you stop already? You're making me jealous." I said, beginning to get pissed.
"Because she has the best to offer, even her presence alone is an antidote to any sick person. Nothing should happen to that girl Tyson, you have to assure that and make sure she's safe." He pleaded weakly and I twitched my lips.
"You value Zenevieva more than your son, standing before you?" I asked again.
"Well…..he said the same to me."
I whipped my direction of the response and saw Collette, resting her frame by the entrance of the door and shrugged.
"Zenevieva is the wonder child now to Dad."
"He should better start learning how to live without her!"
I said, really pissed at the attention Zenevieva has even when she's not here making me insignificant and making me react this way.
This is the time for me to recover myself and do the right thing whether my mum or dad likes it or not.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"She was kidnapped!" I retorted carelessly.
Collette gasped loudly and my father broke out into a terrible cough that made Collette cuss at me.
"You jerk! Must you say it here knowing how he cherishes that useless rogue!"
She yelled as my dad vibrated in a harsh and wild cough making my mum barge in and yelled.
"What the heck did you d
o to him too?" She yelled.
"Ask Tyson!" Collette yelled in response and Mum's fiery eyes met mine and we all gasped when he collapsed.
"What the heck did you do?" She growled.