Chapter 34
I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It
Enzoâs POV Beta Ethan was right, their scent was strong in the forest that surrounded the Calypso pack. It reeked of outsiders, and I knew that scent all too well.
They were my fatherâs followers; at least a couple of them.
They had no reason to be lurking around my pack, they knew they werenât welcome here. They knew I would tear them from limb to limb if I saw them with my own eyes.
But yet, their scent is fresh. They were staking out. Waiting.
But waiting for what?
A heard a twig cracking as I continued my search in the forest.
Iâve been out here for hours and havenât come across a single wolf. It was becoming late, or early. It wouldnât be long before the sun began to rise.
Iâm not sure they would stick around in the broad daylight.
It was the night of the full moon so wolves were typically stronger when the moon shined down upon them. I certainly felt stronger.
Max wasnât going to give up until we found those assholes though.
He was hot on their trail; sniffing and searching every corner of the forest.
We came across a dark cave; the cave reeked of outsider fur.
Max growled fiercely; his sharp teeth revealed in his long and narrow mouth. Fury was boiling through my body.
It was the same scent I smelled on my mother from after her attack.
This had to have been the hideout of these wolves.
âAbout time you showed up,â a dark voice emerged from the shadow region.
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I lowered my head, getting ready to lunge if necessary.
âYou have no right to be on our property,â I said through gritted teeth. âYou know you are no longer welcome here.â
I recognized the wolf that came to greet me.
He was once a pack member but was told to leave once I came into power. He did the pack no favors and tried to turn everyone against outsiders such as rogues and Volana. I wasnât going to have any part of that considering my mother was both.
âThis was once my home if you donât remember,â he sneered in return. âI have every right to be here like any other of your pack members.â
âYou havenât been a pack member in a long time, Bruce,â I said, trying to keep my temper under control.
âWhy have you returned?â
âBecause I can sense my pack is in trouble. Youâve been bringing around a Volana wolfââ
âThis isnât your pack... itâs my pack. Whom I bring here isnât any of your concern.â
âThere are some wolves in this pack that I still consider family and vice versa. They tell me things, Enzo.
They tell me that there is a young Volana that has been staying in your packhouse. They tell me they can sense her abilities and they fear for their lives. They asked me to run and take care of the problem.â
That didnât make any sense. There was no way in hell anyone in his pack would reach out to someone who causes trouble. Someone of my fatherâs following.
Everybody in the pack seemed to love Lila. Even the children adore her.
Bruce had to have been lying.
âWhat are you really doing here?â I asked, curling my lips up in disgust.
âYou donât believe me? How else would I know to return here? Right when you bring that Volana around. How did you think I knew to be here, Enzo?â
I shouldnât have been surprised; I knew bringing Lila around and being around her would put her in danger.
âIâm glad I did come back when I did. I didnât realize how bad it was. You have Volana wolves coming out of your ass,â Bruce spat, shaking his long and narrow wolf head in disgust.
âWhat the hell is that supposed to mean?â
âThere was a woman lurking around the rogue territory. She was older and didnât look like a standard Volana. But she reeked like one.â
My mother.
âYou were the one who beat her?â I asked, feeling a rise of anger in my chest, boiling across my features.
The smirk that Bruce had on his face was the answer I needed. Before he had the chance to say anything, I lunged.
He didnât seem surprised by my attack; in fact, it was like he was expecting it.
He swung his claws out at me, only missing me by a hair. I was too fast for him. I growled loudly into the night sky, ripping at his throat with my large canines. The earth shook under the intensity of our weight.
I shoved him hard to the ground, ripping through his fur with my claws. He growled loudly, using his body weight to kick me off him.
I stumbled backward but managed to recover myself with ease.
âYouâve gone in deep,â Bruce hissed. âYour father would be disgusted with you.â
âGood thing I donât care what my father thinks,â I said in return, lunging at him once again.
This time he cackled.
âYou should; if you want to follow in his footsteps and be the best Alpha there is.â
âI will never be anything like my father,â I vowed loudly. âHe isnât a man I will ever look up to. As for you and your men... you are not welcome in my pack.â
âWeâll see about that,â Bruce hissed, swinging at me again.
This time he managed to connect with my wolfâs face. I tasted blood in my mouth but that wasnât going to stop me from getting a few more whacks in.
I lunged again, knocking him to the ground. He winced in pain as my claws dug into his shoulder blade.
The more I stared into his dark eyes, the angrier I grew.
At that moment, I was thinking a lot about my mother. The pain she went through because of this asshole. The torment of the beating; the fear she must have felt. It was all because of this jerk.
I wanted to make him pay for all the damage he had done to her.
I wasnât going to let him get away with this.
I growled, echoing through the forest as I ran my teeth down. I was only inches away from biting through his neck when I felt a sharp pain in my back, making its way to my stomach.
I screamed out in pain as the wind knocked from me.
I stumbled off him just as he started laughing and I realized quickly that he wasnât alone. There was a man in his human form standing behind me.
My vision was starting to grow blurry. I stared down at my stomach and saw the pointed end of a dagger sticking out of it.
Somebody had stabbed me in the back and it was showing through my stomach. I poked the dagger with my fingertip and more pain jolted through my body. I screamed out as I fell to the ground. I realized quickly that I had shifted back into my human form, involuntarily.
I had been stabbed numerous times in the past, but it never hurt quite like this before.
What the hell?
Bruce and his friend stood before me, staring down at me with grinning faces before they took off through the forest.
âThe dagger...â Max howled, trying to contain his own breath; he was growing weaker by the moment and his voice was getting more distant. âThe dagger... Itâs made of pure... silver...