The Rejected Female Wolf - Chapter 103: Chapter 103
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                    "Who did this?" His growl fills the house, but no one answers his question. When I hold up some of the photos, I see handwriting on the back of them. I start turning the pictures over, and each one has one word on it. I look at all the words and I frown in confusion. The words say:
Will lucky save won't I get but away princess you this able time soon last so time no save one and see time you were to be this will -P
I stare at all the words, but this doesn't make any sense.
"What is this talking about?" I mumble quietly to myself. Brian steps forward and he bows his head slightly.
"If I may, Luna?" I immediately nod my head and hand him the pictures. He looks at the words, before he starts putting some words together.
"What are you doing?" Ryder asks curiously. He's eyes are still blazing, and by the grip he has on my waist, I know he's going into overprotective mate mode.
"I'm trying to group some of these words together that would make sense in a sentence. I will add the other words a little later." Some of the other pack members start to help him out by adding comments or rearranging some words.
As we reorganize the words, the pieces start falling into the place. It says:
Last time you were able to get away but this time you won't be so lucky. I will see you soon princess, and this time, no one will save you.
-P
Who's P? I thought this would be something from Zack, but it looks like there's another problem going on. Everyone looks at me, waiting for me to say something to clear up the confusion, but I'm probably more confused then they are.
"Who's P?" Ryder's question is aimed at me, but I just frown at him before shrugging.
"I have no clue," I say while trying to think of anyone I know who's name starts with a P. Jake comes into the middle of the circle and he kneels down next to me.
"Do you know who this person is?" I ask Jake. He thinks it over for a few minutes before slowly shaking his head. Ryder growls before he abruptly stands up and drags me up with him.
"We need to go talk to those rogues right now," he says, and I can tell he's losing control. I follow him to where the rogues are being held. I feel my stomach clench with a bundle of nerves, and I rub my hands against Ryder's nervously.
Ryder glances back at me, and he's raging eyes soften a little. I must look pretty pitiful because he stops walking, and he wraps his arms around me.
"Are you ok?"
"What? Yeah! I'm fine!" You know that voice you get when you're lying? The one where your voice gets really high at the end? Yeah, that's what my voice sounded like. Ryder gives me a flat look, but he doesn't say anything else.
We start walking to the cells again, and I take in a deep breath. We get to the door, and I anticipate how this conversation is going to go and how this room will look. In my old pack, the room where we kept the rogues was a very scary place. There were many chains and cages that were all made out of pure silver, and the floors were always damp. The room always smelled like puke, blood, and death. I hated going down there, but whenever we had major company, I was supposed to go down there after I finished my chores so I couldn't embarrass the pack. I'm so glad that it took me longer to do my chores the day I met Ryder. If it had been done earlier, I probably wouldn't have met him.
As we open the doors, I brace myself before entering the room. I glance around and see that it's not at all what I thought it was going to be.
First off, there's not a disgusting odor floating through the air. Also, it's not dimly lit or damp everywhere. There are no cells or chains around, and the guards aren't torturing the rogues or anything. In fact, the rogues look like they're having a great time. They are eating food, and they have blankets surrounding them. Some are lounging on the floor reading, and one of them is napping on the couch.
"You look so shocked," Ryder says while chuckling at my face.
"I thought this was going to be some creepy dungeon, or like the one in my old pack." Ryder's face turns back to being serious, and he pulls me closer to him.
"You sound like you've been there often."
"It's not important now. I'm away from there, and I'm here with you." Ryder nods his head in approval before he clears his throat loudly. All the rogues stop what they are doing, and they turn around to face us.
All of the rogues stand up except for the one who is still sleeping.
"Alpha," one of the rogues says while bowing. Ryder nods his head in acknowledgement, and I smile at them.
                
            
        Will lucky save won't I get but away princess you this able time soon last so time no save one and see time you were to be this will -P
I stare at all the words, but this doesn't make any sense.
"What is this talking about?" I mumble quietly to myself. Brian steps forward and he bows his head slightly.
"If I may, Luna?" I immediately nod my head and hand him the pictures. He looks at the words, before he starts putting some words together.
"What are you doing?" Ryder asks curiously. He's eyes are still blazing, and by the grip he has on my waist, I know he's going into overprotective mate mode.
"I'm trying to group some of these words together that would make sense in a sentence. I will add the other words a little later." Some of the other pack members start to help him out by adding comments or rearranging some words.
As we reorganize the words, the pieces start falling into the place. It says:
Last time you were able to get away but this time you won't be so lucky. I will see you soon princess, and this time, no one will save you.
-P
Who's P? I thought this would be something from Zack, but it looks like there's another problem going on. Everyone looks at me, waiting for me to say something to clear up the confusion, but I'm probably more confused then they are.
"Who's P?" Ryder's question is aimed at me, but I just frown at him before shrugging.
"I have no clue," I say while trying to think of anyone I know who's name starts with a P. Jake comes into the middle of the circle and he kneels down next to me.
"Do you know who this person is?" I ask Jake. He thinks it over for a few minutes before slowly shaking his head. Ryder growls before he abruptly stands up and drags me up with him.
"We need to go talk to those rogues right now," he says, and I can tell he's losing control. I follow him to where the rogues are being held. I feel my stomach clench with a bundle of nerves, and I rub my hands against Ryder's nervously.
Ryder glances back at me, and he's raging eyes soften a little. I must look pretty pitiful because he stops walking, and he wraps his arms around me.
"Are you ok?"
"What? Yeah! I'm fine!" You know that voice you get when you're lying? The one where your voice gets really high at the end? Yeah, that's what my voice sounded like. Ryder gives me a flat look, but he doesn't say anything else.
We start walking to the cells again, and I take in a deep breath. We get to the door, and I anticipate how this conversation is going to go and how this room will look. In my old pack, the room where we kept the rogues was a very scary place. There were many chains and cages that were all made out of pure silver, and the floors were always damp. The room always smelled like puke, blood, and death. I hated going down there, but whenever we had major company, I was supposed to go down there after I finished my chores so I couldn't embarrass the pack. I'm so glad that it took me longer to do my chores the day I met Ryder. If it had been done earlier, I probably wouldn't have met him.
As we open the doors, I brace myself before entering the room. I glance around and see that it's not at all what I thought it was going to be.
First off, there's not a disgusting odor floating through the air. Also, it's not dimly lit or damp everywhere. There are no cells or chains around, and the guards aren't torturing the rogues or anything. In fact, the rogues look like they're having a great time. They are eating food, and they have blankets surrounding them. Some are lounging on the floor reading, and one of them is napping on the couch.
"You look so shocked," Ryder says while chuckling at my face.
"I thought this was going to be some creepy dungeon, or like the one in my old pack." Ryder's face turns back to being serious, and he pulls me closer to him.
"You sound like you've been there often."
"It's not important now. I'm away from there, and I'm here with you." Ryder nods his head in approval before he clears his throat loudly. All the rogues stop what they are doing, and they turn around to face us.
All of the rogues stand up except for the one who is still sleeping.
"Alpha," one of the rogues says while bowing. Ryder nods his head in acknowledgement, and I smile at them.
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