The Alpha's Surprised Mate (Book #1 of Silver Moon Series)

One - Hundred Three: Time for a New Plan



One - Hundred Three: Time for a New Plan

One - Hundred Three: Time for a New Plan

Damian

Those Silver Moon bastards captured Ian. How the fuck did they do that. Marshall and I are in the cabin

and we are pissed. We just got the news from Alpha Darrius. One of the guys on patrol found a sealed

envelope with my name on it and gave it to Darrius. He can over here with Thomas and handed it to

him. It was a picture of Ian in a cell with chains around his wrists and ankles anchored to the floor. All

the note said was that we’re next. Those fuckers are gonna pay for this. I want to kill everyone one of

them. To add to the insult, we still have no idea how they are spying on us. They seem to be two

fucking steps ahead.

“How the hell did they get their hands on him?” Marshall asks.

“I don’t know,” I tell him.

It’s the honest truth. I have no idea. He is always so careful and very aware of his surroundings. They

had to have some type of distraction to make him lose his focus. I know Darrius is getting worried as

well. If the high council knows he is mixed up with this shit he could lose his pack. I am determined to

not let that happen. The four of us are sitting in the cabin trying to figure this disaster out. We need to

get Ian back, but there is no way to sneak onto the pack territory. They have too much high tech

security. Not to mention fucking Mykenzie and Kylani. If they sense us we are as good as dead. I

wonder if they even know that their men captured Ian. If they knew I am sure that he would already be

dead. So I have a feeling that at the moment only the guys know.

“How are we gonna get him?” Thomas asks.

“We need to let Asmoday know what has happened. Maybe he can figure out a way to break Ian out.” I

answer.

The four of us sat there in silence because there is really nothing to say. None of us were expecting

this to happen. We have been blindsided by this. I sent a text to Asmoday to let him know that we need

to have a talk ASAP. He texted back saying that we can talk tomorrow at our usual place. This should

be a great conversation. I hope this whole plan is not falling apart.

Asmoday

When I received the text from Damian I could tell that something had happened. I asked Vepar if she

knew anything and she told me she had not heard of anything happening. The four of them should be

arriving shortly. I wonder what the hell happened to make him want an unscheduled meeting. The four

of them walk in and I notice that Ian is not present. I wonder if he is out doing more recon or talking to All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

those two that have been taking pictures of the girls for us. I would have loved to see their faces when

they received that box full of pictures of the girls. I hope it pissed them off.

“Where is Ian?” I ask.

“Fucking Silver Moon captured him,” Marshall tells me.

What the fuck? How in the hell did they get their claws on him? That was not what I was expecting to

hear. Fuck I am so pissed now. Those bastards. We sit there in silence. I mean what is there to say. A

very important person in our group is in their hands. Darrius tells me that they are still spying and that

they still can’t figure out how they are doing it. I lean my head back against the chair to gather my

thoughts. Ok, so now we have to figure out how to get Ian back. We also still have to figure out they are

spying. Everything was going so well.

“I think one of the gods is helping them spy on us. That is the only way they can do without any

technology.” Vepar says.

Of course, the gods. Why didn’t I realize this before? Now to figure out which one leant their

assistance. Ok, let me think, which one could it be?

“I bet it’s Poseidon. That land has a lot of water sources on it. Plus the fact that we just had those four

days of rain. It just added to the amount of water.” Vepar states.

“Fuck I never thought of that. You’re right.” Damian replies.

“Ok that makes sense and that’s one problem figured out but what about Ian?” Darrius asks.

“They had to use something that would distract him and make him lose his main focus. Is there

anything that could distract him to that extent?” I ask.

I see Damian and Marshall look at each other. I think they know of something that could cause him to

lose focus.

“Leah. He wants her.” Damian says.

Ok, well I can see why. She, like the other six, is very beautiful. I doubt that they would use one of the

girls as bait. So then who did they use that resembles her and could trick him? We sit there and try to

figure out who they used as bait. None of us can come up with anyone. I let out a sigh and leaned my

head agaisnt the chair. This is stressing me out.

“I bet it was Malyka. She is a Nephilim and looks almost identical to Leah.” Vepar tells us.

She pulls out a picture of both Leah and Malyka. Fuck they do almost look exactly alike. I can see why

Ian fell into their trap if she was the bait. I hear Damian let out a growl and I tell him to shut up. We sat

there for a bit longer and talked. None of us could come up with a solid plan to break Ian out. Fuck this

is not going at all the way I planned it.

Darrius

Well, this plan just took a fucking disastrous turn. I still can’t believe that they got a hold of Ian. Those

bastards in Silver Moon. Just one more reason for me to hate them. I do have to admit that Leah and

that Nephilim could be twins. I can see how Ian was deceived. Thomas and I have just got back to the

packhouse and are seated in my office. I really have no idea how to break Ian out. I can only imagine

what those fuckers are doing to him. I am convinced that the girls do not know about him or I think we

would have had a visit from them already. We are definitely going to have to be more cautious now.

Who knows what other plans they have.

“At least we figured out how they are spying,” Thomas says.

“Yeah, but how do we stop it. We can’t drain the lakes and streams.” I tell him

“Well then what do we do?” He asks.

“Honestly I have no idea,” I answer.

That is the truth. I have no idea how to stop the spying. All I can think of is to not leave anything out

that can hold water. I am not sure how reasonable that is considering that we need to bathe, wash

dishes, and other things where we need to have water in a container. This just became a lot more

complicated.


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