Chapter 21
Tyler's Point of View
"She killed my mate!" he yelled. I sighed as annoyance filled me, and Savage pushed forward.
"She was told to leave," my wolf growls viciously. "Her ass isn't our concern one bit. I suggest you back off and think carefully because fucking with Savage is a death sentence you don't need or want." "Fuck," I chuckle at my wolf, "you're brutal." "I want our mates, Tyler," he huffs out. I want to snuggle up to our mates as well. I sigh back.
"We have no beef with Savage. We want her to atone for her sins. She killed my mate in cold blood," I sigh.
"Before she ran, she said your mate was abusing a teenager." I watch his eyes and posture; he stiffens up. Guilt briefly enters his eyes before he masks it.
"She lied," he fumed, but something deep tells me he is lying. He paces as a warrior steps closer and whispers in my ear. We got intel on the pack at our gate, and it isn't good. They are known to abuse their members and starve the kids and teens of the pack. The council is trying to get information to shut them down, but they always put on a good front. The kids always lie when Council shows up, so they can't act unless a child steps forward." He hands me a folder, and I hold it as eyes gaze over the men standing at the gate. I see a teenager at the back looking scared.
"That teen, I mind, links my warrior close to me. The one in the back, try to lure him away; he looks scared. This may be the teen Rachel was talking about." My man nods and walks off like I gave him an order.
"She is here. We smell her. "Tell her to come out or we come in," the male says, watching me.
"You try to come in uninvited, and I promise you die on the spot. I'm being nice, but my niceness only goes so far. Now kindly leave my territory," I growl as all watch me. I see my warrior tap the kid and motion him to follow him. The teen does, but tears are falling as he walks off following my warrior. I sigh as the beta talks shit and demands I bring Rachel out.
"So you want war." I open the file and feel sick as I skim the information. It seems you got questionable shit going on in your pack, Beta Nix. Rapes, abuse, and starvation—"all" talking stops, and I swear you could hear a pin drop.
"Lies!" Beta Nix yells.
"I'm reading the fine print, Nix." I look at him, my eyes flashing as Savage wants control to gut him. "You covered for your now deceased mate because you got off on the abuse. You let her do all these nasty things to pack members instead of protecting them. I wonder why... maybe you joined in and raped the kids too." All eyes go between us, and I see his pack members falter. Most look sad as they look between us.
"Lies!" he yells. "All fucking lies!" he growls.
"My Intel never lies, and neither do the doctors my men spoke to. Now, as for Rachel, I ordered her to leave, and I personally have no control over her, so if she is hiding somewhere, that isn't on me. "If you come in here, I will kill you, so think long and hard, Nix," he growled, then roared at me. I smirk as he looks at his men before he does a double take. The teen is gone and in the hospital getting evaluated.
"Where is Jordan?" he grits out. Find him." He glares at me.
"I did nothing but stand here, Nix, so don't blame me," he scoffed.
"You would help that useless fucker. He glares at me and my men. I say we go in," he tries, but his men don't move.