To protect what’s mine Chapter 80

The guys are mad, and the anger is getting worse by the second. My twins have only been gone for thirty minutes. Realistically, nothing should ave happened to them already. If… If nothing, I wouldn’t be told until after the situation was handled. They want to protect me and so they would not tell me until after.

Beren is growling in our head. This would be so much easier if I could mind link so I could find out what’s going on.

“Luna?” Sam asks me.

I pause mid pace. “Please don’t start calling me Luna,” I ask him.

“Ama,” he amends. “Is everything okay?”

“I don’t know. The twins are pissed about something. They are not filtering their emotions. I’m now feeling hints of their rage,” I sigh. I want to scream in frustration. Something is happening with my mates and I’m not there. Okay, screw this. I walk to the kitchen where Uncle Mike and Will are with Rose.

“What’s wrong?” Mike asks as soon as I storm into the kitchen.

I do not try to hide my own anger. “I don’t know, but I’m going to go find out. I’m taking Sam with me, are you okay with watching Rose?” I ask.

“Go,” Uncle Will says immediately.

I nod my head and walk over to Rose, who has been placed on the counter again to sit and supervise the kitchen. “Be good. I need to go check on your fathers,” I tell her as I place a kiss on her forehead.

Rose simply nods her head.

I am then running from the house, Sam right beside me. I focus on my twins and their emotions. Beren is scratching to be let out to run. She wants to get there faster. We both know, that is not possible. So, Beren gives me her speed and strength.

It’s a matter of minutes before we reach the pack house, but it feels like hours. I’m bounding up the steps, and past the front door. I ignore everyone that we pas. I can deal with pack members later, right now I want my twins.

Sam quickly takes the lead and leads me to the twin's office. When I see the door, I brush past him and shove open the door.

Chaos, that is what is happening. The man who I assume is James’ father is holding Calyx as James has a hold on Markus. My twins are snarling at a bloodied man on the floor, who is clutching his nose. Nick stands in the room, looking a little lost. He does not have a shirt on.

I study the young man. Beren notices it before I do, and she is growling. I notice the scars and the bruises. Bruises that are similar to what my parents had delivered to my body. The youngest of the group, was being abused by his own family.

I go to lounge, but Sam wraps his arms around my waist to keep me from attacking. “You piece of shit! How dare you!” I scream.

This sets off the man on the floor. “I was teaching my son!” he screams back at me.

“This is not teaching, this is abuse and cruelty!” I shout as I thrash. Why won’t anyone let me attack those that deserve it?

“Luna, he is a Delta, and you do not have training,” Sam whispers to me.

The Delta lets out a cackle. “This is the whore that your father had locked up? A worthless she wolf?”

“Be quiet!” Cal orders, his own Alpha command leaking out.

“I’ll show you worthless,” Beren growls as she tries to shift.

“No,” Zviad orders from where he has stoped struggling against the former Beta.

“Former Delta Lawrence, you are stripped of your title. For now, you will also be confined to the cells. In three days, you, Sam’s family, and Amalie’s family will face judgement,” Markus orders.

“I made this pack! Your father let me run my warriors and family how I see fit,” Lawrence growls back.

“You abused your family!” I shout as I am able to push Beren back. “You do not deserve the title of Delta or a family!”

“Take him to the cells,” Cal orders as he is able to force Zviad back.

James and his father both nod before they are forcing the former Delta from the room.

Nick stands awkwardly in the middle of the room. He the finally decides to put back on his shirt. Nick winces a little as he moves his body.

“Are you okay?” I demand. My tone is sharp as I am still mad about what just happened.

Nick jumps a little at my tone.

I take a deep breath and then let it out. “Sorry,” I apologize. The fact that someone else in this pack was abused, is making my blood boil. I turn and face the twins. “What on earth has your father done to this pack?” I demand.

“I don’t know, but we are going to find out,” Cal growls.

“He screwed this pack over in so many different ways,” Mark growls in agreement.

“We need to figure out how bad this is,” Sam sighs.

“Agreed,” Cal states.

“How deeply corrupt is our pack?” I ask.