Fated To The Alpha novel Chapter 117

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 117

Ezra POV

By the time we got there, the entire place had been decimated. Andrei’s pack was huge, but mostly consisted of older members; the youngest were all out scouting Jackson’s pack and running the outer borders on the southern side, Jackson pack came in the northeast side, rocky terrain they never would have stood a chance once they got past the borders, no way the pack would have got pack in time even those on the southern border, he should have left enough to patrol all borders not the one with the only road in, especially when roads aren’t necessary for wolves.

Nearly every house was burnt down, the hospital was burnt down and Jackson didn’t just have the pack slaughtered, he made an example of his pack. I felt bile rise in my throat as I peered at Andrei looking around stunned, he was in shock. No one could have imagined this happening. Andrei wasn’t the target, this was simply because he was one of my allies, this was a warning to the other packs to not get involved. He knows he can’t take my pack, we are too well protected, but now he was targeting the surrounding packs and cutting them off. Jackson had to have known his pack was defenseless, or he never would have stepped foot across here, meaning he had scouts out scouting ours to work out the numbers.

We had been so consumed with him trying to get Kat, that we didn’t think he would target Andrei’s pack. The carnage left was heartbreaking. Everyone was dead and It was hard seeing the younger members carrying their families out, the oldest left being Andrei, the rest were all dead. Jackson even k!lled the children. Nothing was left. Alex comes over to me nudging me.

I look at him and he has a somber expression. “No one is alive in the hospital, not even Anthony survived, found him next to Andrei’s mother. Only people left are the scouts and border enforcers, none could get back in time” Alex tells me when I finally see Andrei fall on his a$s in the middle of the park across from the packhouse.

“Tell everyone to clean up, we will take everyone back with us, they can’t stay here” I tell Alex.

Looking at Andrei, he had been staring at the packhouse since he got here. Just staring at it. I walk over to him to check on him, he doesn’t even look up as I touch his shoulder.

His howls were agonised as he ran here, I know the pain of feeling teethers snap. No it, all too well but to lose 85% of your pack at once, I couldn’t imagine that. I also couldn’t imagine losing my mates and by the heartbreaking guttural howl that left him as we were halfway here I knew Angie was dead. He was forced to shift back after his wolf went berserk tearing himself to shreds as he fought that agony. I had to wait for him and send my men ahead to make sure he didn’t kill himself. His wolf and him

were destroyed as I watched his wolf claw at his face and nearly tear his own paw off before Andrei was able to take back control from him. Now all that was left was an empty shell as he stared at the packhouse.

“Get her down” He mutters and I am confused at first before I look up at the packhouse. How I didn’t notice before shocked me. Staring up at the wooden pole home, the flag pole that sat on the roof with his pack emblem flag was Angie. Her bloody body n@ked and hung on the flag pole. I swallow looking back down at him. His expression is cold and murderous.

He growls, the noise even raises goosebumps on my arms, the sound so threatening. “Get her down” He repeats before getting up and walking away. He walks toward the forest disappearing amongst the trees.

“Alex! ” I called out to him seeing him helping one of the pack members put out a house that was well ablaze. The was no saving it; they were best off letting it burn itself out.

Alex walks over to me and I point to the flag pole and he staggers back horrified clearly having not noticed it either. “That’s not, please tell me?” He gasps.

Her brothers were close with Alex, Angie was almost like a sister to him. “Help me get her down”

I tell him and he nods, tears running down her cheeks when I hear her brother’s. They must have heard of the attack. Myles collapses in front of the packhouse on his knees looking up at her before he starts wailing. Tate shoves past us before rushing toward the house. “Angie?” I hear him whisper on his way past. I chase after him and so does Alex.

Alex grabbed him and I duck inside racing up the steps. I needed to get her down before her father got here, they shouldn’t have seen her like that. I knew she was dead but no one should see their sister like that, see their daughter like that. And to put her on display the way Jackson did was disgusting.