Chapter 89


    L’s POV


    “You can’t be serious,” I said, staring at Brody who was barely hanging onto life. “He’ll die.”


    “I want to see everything you can do. Show me,” Robert said in a darkening tone.


    “I can do that without Brody,” I said, staring up at him. “I won’t hurt him.”


    “I wasn’t asking. You’re making this quite difficult for me.”


    “I don’t care,” I said through my teeth. “Find another way. I won’t hurt him. I will turn my powers on you


    the first chance I get and show you what I can really do.”


    I could see his swallowing a lump in his throat as he stared around my incredibly serious face. I


    clenched my fists, feeling the power surging through my body. This room was giving me my abilities


    back and I could nearly feel my wolf waking as we spoke.


    She was confused and hadn’t quite gotten her voice back, but she was there, and I was ready to use


    every part of me to get both Brody and me out of here.


    However, before I could do anything, someone came up behind me and ced cuffs around my wrists,


    which instantly weakened me. As fast as my wolf was returning to me, she was already gone.


    “Punish him,” Robert muttered, turning away from me. “Then, bring him back to the cell.”


    I let out a scream as a couple more men came out of the shadow region and towards Brody. I was


    being


    held in ce so I could watch as they beat Brody till he was nothing but a bloody and bruised mess.


    Tears sprang from my eyes, and I kept myself from sobbing by biting hard onto my bottom lip. My


    entire heart shattered as they continued to beat him. He waspletely unconscious; my only hope


    was that he felt no pain.


    …


    Enzo’s POV


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    The closer we got to the old chapel, the more I could smell L’s scent. I knew for certain she was


    there


    and so did Bastien because he picked up his speed once we neared the front entrance.


    However, we never got the chance to get through the front doors because a bunch of rogue goons


    were standing outside.


    They wererge ck wolves with yellow eyes, snaring theirrge canines at us, growling with saliva


    dripping off their mouths.


    “Out of our ways,” Bastien hissed before I had the chance to. “I’m here to get my daughter back.”


    “You aren’t getting anything,” one of the rogues growled in return. “Nobody is getting in, and nobody is


    getting out.”


    “Don’t make us fight you!”


    They howled inughter at Bastien’s threat.


    “There is way more of us than there are of you. You have no chance against us.”


    “You are going to regret those words,” I found myself hissing as I lunged towards them, snaring my own


    teeth and growling as loudly as I could.


    I could no longer contain Max; he was out for blood, and he was determined to get our mate back. I


    could feel his fury boiling through my bones and giving me strength.


    Bastien was right behind me; he was ready to attack as well, and I was d to have him there by my


    side. I would have toe up with an excuse for my passionter but for right now all I could think


    about was getting L out of that building.


    The rogue wolves wererge and strong, but they weren’t a match for Bastien and me. They put up a


    fierce fight. I could smell the scent of fresh blood as I dug my teeth into the flesh of one of the rogues,


    ripping at their fur and hearing a loud yelp escaping his lips.


    I felt a sharp pain in my lower back asrge ws scraped through my thick fur. I quickly spun my head


    around and chomped down on his shoulder de, watching as he fell to the ground.


    Bastien was busy fighting his way toward the doorway when the door swung open, and a muchrger


    and more familiar wolf came walking out. Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    His fur was as dark Grey, and his eyes were as ck as midnight. He stared around at the fighting until


    his eyesnded on mine and then I saw a glimmer of a smile on his wolf’s canines.


    I knew this wolf to be Cyrus.


    He was once a gamma that worked alongside my father. I banished him to the rogue territory when I


    came into power of the Calypso pack. I wasn’t surprised that he would be in charge of this rogue pack,


    and I certainly wasn’t surprised that this was all he was doing.


    “Well, if it isn’t Alpha Enzo,” Cyrus said with dark humor lingering in his tone. “What brings you to my


    neck of the woods?”


    “You know damn well why we are here,” I growled, baring my canines at him. Max was ready to pounce


    and have his blood on our ws, but I held him back.


    “I suppose you’re here because of a certain little wolf?”


    “If you hurt her—”


    “You’ll what? Kill me? You can try, but we both know you aren’t strong enough to defeat me. You’ve


    tried before, remember?”


    “I was younger then,” I hissed. “I’m much stronger now.”


    “So am I…” Cyrus said with a sly grin.


    Soon, he was lunging at me. I was ready to dodge his attack, but Bastien came out of nowhere and


    tackled him to the ground. I could tell Cyrus was taken by surprise because he didn’t notice Bastien


    there, but he soon regrouped his thoughts and began to fight back.


    Other rogues started to fight again as well.


    Not before long, I heard the buzzing in my mind and knew a mindlink wasing through.


    “Enzo…”


    It was L; she sounded so far away, even though it was in my mind.


    I froze for a moment.


    “L?” I mindlinked her back. “Where are you?”


    She didn’t respond, but the mindlink was still there so I knew she was still listening.


    “What the actual fuck!” I heard the voice of Cyrus roaring from a short distance.


    When I nced in his direction, I saw dark shadows emerging from the ground; they were huge and


    morphed into different shapes. I could see the pure fear in Cyrus’ eyes as these shadows clouded his


    vision.


    The other rogues paused the fighting as well and stared at the shadows that also began to consume


    them.


    I nced over at Bastien who had a glimmer of humor in his eyes for a brief moment before that


    determination returned to his face.


    We both knew this was L’s doing.


    Bastien and I exchanged simr looks before we headed to the chapel.


    He knew this ce way better than I did and knew exactly where the underground dungeon was.


    We ran down a long corridor until we reached a wooden door in the back corner. We used our bodies


    to break through the door frame and race down the dark stares, emerging ourselves with the shadows.


    I didn’t hear any talking, which meant whoever was supposed to stand guard was probably


    preupied


    with something else.


    The dungeon was made up of multiple cells and the entire ce reeked of mildew and blood. I had a


    moment of panic thinking it could be L. Until we reached the cell and froze when I saw who was lying


    in a puddle of blood and hardly breathing.


    Brody.