âWait, this canât be the same guy.â Daniel interjected. âHe died in the explosion. There are records.â Daniel scrambled to find the file that had the body identifications in it. âHere.â He shoved it to Nick, and I like we didnât look at it before.
âIs it possible to fake your own death? I mean, how accurate are these?â I asked.
âI think itâs more possible to pay off the medical examiner to fake the records.â Nick wiped his hand over his mouth as he processed this new information. Daniel sank back into his chair as this possibility slowly became a reality. âOkay, weâre not going to say a word of this to the pack. Emma and I are going to take this picture to Derekâs neighbor and see if he can ID him. Daniel, I want you to get in touch with the Beta from the East pack. Set up a meeting with their Alpha, but Iâll take a meeting with the Beta. Tell them I want to formally thank them for helping us with the herbs they gave Derek and I want a meeting ASAP, donât take no for an answer.â I know in the past I have been angry with Nick for keeping things from the pack, but now that I was Luna, I can see why he does. If the pack knew Jackson was back, there would be full on panic. We couldnât let that happen, we had to keep them in the dark.
âYes sir.â Daniel got up from his chair and excused himself from the office to begin making phone calls. Nick and I left the house to go straight to Derekâs apartment.
I held Nickâs hand as he drove, I couldnât imagine what was going on in his head right now. But I was secretly hoping my mother had faked her death like it seemed that Jackson did. It was highly unlikely, unfortunately. Unlike Jackson, my mother had no reason to.
âI was with him, Emma.â Nick finally spoke. âThe whole time we were there. He told me to run, he told me to get out after the explosion hit.â Nick shook his head. âI barely made it off that floor with you. I donât understand how itâs possible he survived that.â Nick was sixteen at the time of the explosion, he had a better memory of it than I did at only twelve. Sure, I remember the explosion, but the memory I have is clouded with my grief of losing my mother. I cling to the memory of Nick saving me to help ease the pain of that day.
âIt might not be him.â I said. âWe donât know yet.â Something inside me told me I was lying to Nick. I could feel it in my bones that Jackson somehow survived the explosion and has been behind everything.
I got out of the car and ran to the buzzer of Derekâs apartment, but I got no answer.
âWe donât have time for that, Emma.â Nick walked right past me and kicked the gate in, the door to the apartment breaking with it. Damn, okay then. I followed him in, and we jogged up the stairs, but right before we got to Derekâs floor Nickâs arm shot out and stopped me. âWait.â He said as he breathed in.
âWhatâs wrong?â I asked.
âI smell blood.â I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didnât even take the time to check my surroundings. âStay close to me.â He took my hand and inched his way around the corner. We passed Derekâs apartment, the door still broken in from my last visit with him, but Derekâs neighbor had his door open. The closer we got to the door, the more the smell of copper filled my nose. As Nick pushed the door open more, we could see the gruesome scene in front of us. There was so much blood. I covered my mouth as I stared at the once helpful old man laying on the floor in a pool of his own blood. Someone ripped him to pieces. âThe door wasnât broken in, he let his killer in willingly.â Nick looked around the apartment with the eye of a detective. We could tell we were alone, and the killer was long gone by the smell of the apartment.
âDo you think it was Jackson?â I couldnât help but ask.
âI donât know.â Nick pulled his phone out and called his Beta, filling him in on the situation. âContact any family you can and get someone over here to log all the evidence.â He hung up and took my hand, leading me away from the mess. âItâs gonna be okay, Emma. Daniel got a meeting with the Alpha of the East pack. Heâs going to meet us at the training center, so we have to go.â I nodded, but I couldnât tear my eyes away from the door of the apartment. That poor wolf, he was only trying to help me. âEmma.â Nick turned my head, so I was forced to look at him. âIâm going to make this right.â I had no doubt that Nick would. His pack meant the world to him, and he wouldnât let this manâs death go unpunished.
The ride to the training center was utterly silent. Nickâs mind must have been reeling and I knew I had to let him take the lead on this one. The East pack would have answers we were looking for, they just had to. Nick put the car in park and turned to me.
âDaniel made this meeting, but it doesnât come without a price.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âThese meetings are hard to come by, especially one made this quickly. Daniel had to make a deal to get them here this quickly.â
âWhat kind of deal?â I asked.
âLetâs go find out.â He got out of the car and I didnât wait for him to open my door as he usually would. I got out on my own and rushed to his side. The training center was empty, Daniel must have cleared it out before we came. It was eerie to see it this way at this time of day. Usually the Omegas would be taking full advantage of it. We stood, hand in hand and waited for the Alpha of the East pack to enter. He didnât come alone. He was a tall man, but he wasnât dressed formally. His salt and pepper hair gave him an attractive trait as an older gentleman. His Beta stood to his side, a frightening looking warrior type. Two Omegas trailed behind them, female twins with tight dreadlocks that reached well past their asses. Nick bowed slightly to the group and I followed suit. âItâs nice to see you again, Reginald, I must thank you for coming on such short notice.â
âOh, please, Nicklaus, call me Reggie.â
âOnly if you call me Nick.â
âAgreed.â Reginald turned to me and I locked my emerald eyes with his chocolate brown ones. âAnd you,â he smiled warmly at me and I felt Nick tense beside me. âMust be Emma.â He held his hand out. âMay I?â He didnât lose my eye contact as I placed my hand in his own. He brought it to his lips and lingered longer than I felt comfortable with, but I showed no weakness. I have never felt something like this before. Reggie seemed so soft and sweet on the outside, but I could feel it in my body that he was dangerous. I needed to proceed with caution and play the part of a recovering sick Luna. He finally dropped my hand and smiled again. âSo sorry, Iâm being rude.â He motioned to his Beta. âThis is Kendrick, my Beta. And this is Octavia and Ophelia, my daughters.â I bowed low to them.
âNice to meet you.â Nick put an area around my waist and cleared his throat.
âShall we?â He motioned to his small office and we all followed him. Nick closed the door behind us and pulled out the chair for Reggie. He sat down, his pack standing behind him. Nick pulled out the chair behind the desk and had me sit, him standing behind me with his hand on my shoulder possessively.
âI love what youâve done with the place, such a shame we havenât seen it before.â
âLetâs get to business, Reginald.â Nick was stern and hard, something he doesnât show me anymore. Sometimes I forget how dangerous my mate really is.
âNicklaus, so professional.â He laughed. âAs you please.â
âWhat is it that you want for this prompt meeting?â Nick got right to the point.
âHm, yes, always a bargain.â Did Derek have to bargain for the herbs he used to help me? Maybe thatâs why heâs MIA. âI know you can smell the war in the air.â Reggie fiddled with his necklace, but never let his smirk fall. âThe Wicked Women in the West have been making deals with your old pal Stefan for years. Itâs only a matter of time before they attack.â The West pack was made up mostly of women, their culture is much different than ours, or any other culture Iâve seen. The women a take care of everything the pack needs, the males of the pack are basically used as sex slaves to have more offspring. Itâs been rumored that they kill the baby boy pups, but no one has ever gone down that road to prove it. If theyâve been making deals with the South pack, that didnât look good for us or the East pack. âNow, I may have a reputation for being soft, but I assure you, I train my pack to kill.â Nick tightened his grip on my shoulder, he was processing all the ways this deal could hurt or help our pack. âBut you, Nicklaus, you have quite the reputation for such a young man.â Reggie threw his foot up on the arm of the chair and leaned back, making himself quite comfortable. âYouâll do anything to protect your pack, and I the same.â He turned his attention to me again. âEven your pack will go great lengths to help your Luna.â I sucked in a breath; he knew Derek. Reggie sat up in his chair and leaned across the desk. âMay I?â He asked me. Nick threw his arm across my chest.
âNo.â He answered for me, and Reggie looked up to meet his glare.
âVery well.â Reggie sat back in his chair.
âItâs okay, Nick.â I turned to him, but I didnât dare remove his arm from my protection. âI want to thank him for his help.â Reluctantly, Nick removed his arm and I reached a hand up to my shirt, slowly pulling it down to reveal my scar.
âInteresting.â Reggie examined my scar, but he didnât raise a hand to me. I put my shirt back in place and locked eyes with the Alpha.
âSo, what is it that you want, Reggie?â I asked him.
âI like you.â He smiled at me again, leaning back into his chair once more. âI want protection. I want to form an alliance with your pack, if the South or West attacks my pack, you will come to aid. If the South or West attacks your pack, we will come to aid.â Nick extended his hand out across the desk.
âDeal.â He said. Reggie shook his hand before clapping.
âFantastic!â
âIâll have my people put together a contract and send it over to you as soon as possible.â Nick placed his hand back on my shoulder. âAs appreciative as I am about your remedies that helped heal my Luna, you must understand I have questions.â
âOh, my dear, Nicklaus, I wouldnât have thought any differently.â