Chapter 32

Izabella’s POV

"You know, they were probably smart enough to hide the things you're looking for out of the house," I said, Julie glared at me.

I had yet to be moved, so in the meantime, I was irritating her as much as I could.

"Do you ever shut up?" She asked. I shrugged. I was having fun annoying her; she was quite short-tempered.

"Not when I'm hungry..." I drifted as I looked at her. "I could help you..." I said.

"You? Help us?" She gave a snort.

"Yeah," I rolled my eyes, "Me, help you," I said.

"Oh yeah! And exactly how would you, a weak, sad little excuse for an Amarelo help us?" She asked.

"Yes, Izabella, please, explain." Edgar chuckled from the doorway.

"I could just compel them to tell you where they hid everything," I smirked as both Traveller's smiles dropped simultaneously.

Edgar frowned. "And what would you like in return? Your freedom? Sorry, that's not going to happen." He said.

"No, not that." I said, "I want you to kidnap Clara."

Sean’s POV

"Nothing." Eric frowned as he walked in.

I sighed.

"Perhaps –” Ian began but his phone went off. He looked at it and raised his eyebrows. I linked to him as he linked to Joe, 'It's the Alpha of the Titans' he had said before he glared at me. "Sean," he said.

He had probably blocked everyone from linking to him because he didn't want the link to be heard, but since I was going to be Alpha, I was impossible to block out, probably something Izabella's always going to hate. Alphas could also link to the Alphas of other packs.

'Them? Why? They absolutely hate us.' Joe linked to Ian.

'Can't say the feeling isn't mutual.' Both Alphas glared at Kaden, and I laughed while everyone else seemed to frown at us.

"Could you the four of you stop having silent conversations? It's very rude." Hayley said.

"Yes, and mind you, we actually have to know what's going on," Cole said and Wayne agreed.

"Just a second," Ian answered his phone. "Vincent?" He spoke, authority and strength clear in his voice.

"Fine." I heard Vincent, the Titan's Alpha, spit.

"Fine?" Ian questioned confused.

"You wanted help, didn't you?" Vincent hissed. Ian exchanged a glance with my Dad. "With," he paused, "Joe?" He spat Joe's name and Joe chuckled.

"Nice to hear from you, Vince," Joe smirked. It didn't take a genius to see these to Amarelos absolutely hated each other, just like their packs did, and like Galaxy hated the Titans as well.

"Fuck you." I heard Vincent say.

"Is this you offering us help?" Ian asked.

"Look, my pack was attacked. I wouldn't make contact with you unless our lives depended on it. I heard about Izabella –” he was saying.

"From who?" Ian cut him off.

"I have my sources, and I know now what these wolves are capable of, even not having drunk any of her blood. So to save my pack from more death, I'll help you get her back before they get stronger, but this does not give you any power over my pack; I am only offering my army. You talk to me; if I agree, I'll talk to them." Vincent said.

"Why would we help you?" Ian asked.

"I was the only Alpha who didn't throw it in your faces when you asked for help," Vincent said.

"That's because we didn't ask you for help," Joe spoke.

"And yet, I'm the only help you're going to get," Vincent said.

"Fine," Wayne spoke before any of the Alphas could. They looked at him.

"No," they both said.

"We're not enough for the Travellers and these wolves together, and we're not getting any help here from anyone else, Ian. Don't be stubborn. This is not the time for your Alpha feud." Cole said.

"Yes, just get over it for a few days; that's all we're going to need. He is the only Alpha who is offering help. We just have work with it." Wayne said.

Both Alphas sighed.

"Fine. Be here by six." Ian said.

"Don't tell me what to do. I'll come at seven." Vincent said.

"Could you stop this shit?! We agreed we need Izabella back before they get stronger. You're pretty close by, the meeting will be at four. We don't have time for your fights." I said. Everyone looked at me, some shocked but after a minute Ian nodded.

"That Cole's son?" Vincent's voice came. My father smiled proudly and I almost laughed.

"Uh-huh. See you at four, bring your Beta, Army Delta, and Delta of Security." Joe said.

"Fine." Vincent hung up.

"Well, you've gotten awfully grown up with in the past few months," Ian smirked at me.

"It's the Izabella effect," Jason smirked.

"Shut up." I frowned. They laughed.

"I should go check on Clara," Joe said turning to leave Wayne's office. I immediately began to follow him.

"I'll come –” I was cut off by the door slamming open.

"Alpha," Carlos was completely out of breath.

"Is there an attack?" Joe asked, alarmed.

"Clara's gone."