A weekend with the Alpha novel Chapter 140

"Tonight is the Crimson moon and by now every one of you knows what that's about. It's the final ritual to break the curse of power, and it's tonight. We also know that the rebellion pack will be here to bring war and wreak havoc because the last thing they need is me as the strongest alpha alive. They have pulled away as many as they can, but you stayed. Thank you for holding onto your faith in me. I know the odds aren't in our favour. The rebellion pack outnumbers us ten to one, but we that are left will fight. We will not surrender!"

The members cheered, howling and roaring to support everything he said.

"Do not expect me to fight for you. I have one goal and one goal only. Once I have accomplished my goal, I'm done." Daniel said from the crowd and everyone turned to him.

"And how will you be done when the war isn't over? You certainly haven't seen a pack war before." Ivan answered.

"I haven't and I'm sure neither have you."

Ivan exhaled. "I have. I am the wise one I have seen in the past, just like I can move and see into the present. I have seen a pack war, and it isn't as you think." he answered. "You only get to leave when all this is over."

"Is that a threat?" Daniel demanded, stepping forward.

"No, it's a fact!"

Damor growled, clearly not ready for their constant arguments. "Get over yourselves already! We have a war before us. Once we are done with that, you can fight each other!"

...

"It's setting," Zera said with a heavily beating heart as she stared at the crimson moon in the night sky at its peak.

She turned to Aaron, who seem to have seen that as well.

"The barrier I placed around the estate cannot last any longer than ten minutes," Ivan informed them, walking away.

"We will try to keep them back as hard as we can," Damor assured before walking away.

"Please protect Lionel!" was what Zera could say.

Yes, he wanted to fight this war, but she didn't plan to lose him either.

Damor nodded before leaving.

Aaron pulled out the silver dagger from its scabbard as soon as they sat on the grass outside the open field and he ran the silver dagger over both his palms and handed it to her. She took it but hesitated as she watch his blood gush out, setting fear in her.

Summoning enough courage, she ran the blade through her palms and dropped it onto the grass. Pain and cold shot through the open wound to every part of her body and it weakened her from the inside out.

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