FAYE.
Lucas… is stunning.
To say the least.
From my measurements, he looks to be over six feet tall. Broad shoulders, lean muscles. He had wavy, silver blonde hair- not dyed, gray eyes and ivory skin.
Like a deity fallen from heaven.
It is unreal.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I snap.
"I came to see you," he answers. "You left in such a hurry that day, I couldn't get a word in."
"That is because I wanted to get away," I tell him.
"Why? We are mates," he says as he walks towards me.
"Stop!" I order as I back away from him. "how did you even find me?"
"I saw you swim upstream. I did the same. It was just a matter of finding and tracking your scent."
"And you decided to approach the pack? Just like that? Do you even know which pack this is?"
"Of course I do. The Blackwater pack, we are supposed to be enemies."
"Supposed to, we are enemies," I snap.
"No. Our Alphas are enemies. We just get dragged into their mess."
"I don't know about you lot, but I can assure you, we don't like the Skylight pack. All of us."
"Hmm, why?"
"You kill your people. Why are you even here?"
"I told you already, I came to see my mate."
"Were you just going to walk up to the pack? And do what?"
"Of course not. I could smell your scent, it was most concentrated in this part of the border, I waited until you showed up. And you did. What do you mean by "we kill our people?"
"What do you mean?"
"You said that. What did you mean?"
"Why would you ask that? Everyone knows about the way you treat those weak in your pack. You kill them."
"No," he says with a faint, confused chuckle. "They leave. The only ones who have been killed were the ones who had… committed a crime."
"What crime?" I ask. I have a sneaking suspicion that I knew which group he was talking about.
"An attack, I think. On a member of the pack?"
"Oh really. Is that why Tammy Fay is locked up?"
"What do you know about that?" he asks with a scowl.
"I know that Tammy has been killing people she considers beneath her. Or who have in one way or another, offended her. Her downfall was going after Catherine."
"Catherine? What do you know about Catherine?"
Oh shit. Too much information.
"In fact, why were you in our pack in the first place?"
"To spy."
There is nothing I could have answered that would make sense.
"Spy? On who?
"Tammy. We got information that she has been polluting our river with corpses."
"You are saying, Tamm-, Luna, has been killing wolves. Pack wolves."
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