Kane’s POV
With the new information from Reggie, we wasted no time in heading to the jet – preparing to fly to Russian soil to save the girls.
As we climbed on to the jet, the engines roared immediately as we gathered around and prepared to take off – with the intent of meeting our allies at the set location to attack tomorrow.
Maps were spread out on tables, each detail meticulously scrutinized as we plotted our course. We discussed tactics, routes and decided which pack to investigate first: having now narrowed down to two packs in the North both close enough to the said landing strip that Reggie had lead us to.
Seth, Anthony and I conferred with our most trusted allies, discussing strategies and contingencies for every possible scenario. Every decision was eighed carefully, every option considered as we prepared to embark on our mission to rescue Tessa and Erin.
But amidst the chaos of preparation, there was a palpable undercurrent of emotion running through our ranks. Adrenaline, anger, and determination mingled together, each member of our team grappling with their own feelings about the task ahead having heard horror stories about the Russian packs.
For me, the overwhelming emotion was a burning sense of guilt. Guilt for not being there to protect Tessa and Erin when they needed me most, guilt for letting them down when they had trusted me to keep them safe.
If only we hadn’t have shut them out… they must just think we left them to rot.
The atmosphere crackled with tension, but also with a fierce determination to rescue Tessa and Erin at any cost – most males now understanding just how much the tiny human actually meant to me now.
Each member of my pack understood the gravity of the situation, and none hesitated in their commitment to the mission to back me up and to help out…
With the jet loaded and ready to go, I gathered my pack members around me, their faces etched with determination as we prepared to embark on our journey. I could see the fire burning in their eyes, a reflection of my own unwavering resolve to bring our humans home.
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But amidst the flurry of activity, a call came through from a member of country leaders ‘council, one who sought to advise cation in the face of our reckless determination. His words were measured and calm, a stark contrast to the urgency that fueled c.. actions…
“Kane, we advise you to stop this foolishness! We do not support this!” He begins, as the jet sets up to take off.
“Fuck off Frederick and stop wasting my time. Remind me to pay you and your council a visit when I get back too eh? None of this mess would have happened if you would all keep your training centres under control!” I retaliate, with the males around my growing silent to give me the space to argue back.
“Yes we understand that you are upset about what has happened Kane but we can get you any human you want to make up for this? Fuck, you can even have ten if you want? Let the girl go, she’s lost in Russia now… it’s a waste of time for everyone and she’s only a human please see reason!” Frederick responds, as I almost crush the phone in my hand from how tight I was holding the device.
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I’ll just have to add him to my hit list at this rate too…
“Your lack of support just might have been enough to send me over the edge here Fred… if I were you, I would go back to your little council and make plans for war. I’ll rip every last one of you out of your chairs when I’m back and I’ll turn this fucking country on its head if I need to! Do I make myself clear?! Have a nice day!” I state, before ending the call just as the jet lifts off from the ground carrying us up into the sky.
