/Quinn/

I turn around slowly and grin lazily at him, making a show of the knife in my hand. "Oh, you know, going to the mall for some clothes and a quick run and you know, maybe running back to my pack to my mate. "

His sharp eyes scowl at my own and he approaches me, careful not to come too close.

My grin widens at this and I swivel the gun out, aware of the silver bullets in it.

"Oh Zak, poor Zak, it looks like the tables have turned. What will the damsel in distress ever do?"

I rest my hand on my head and sigh deeply, imitating a drama queen. "I guess you'll just have to wait for your princess charming to come and save you, oh wait, she couldn't stand you."

He growls threateningly, his wolf making an appearance. "Watch what you say, I'm your Alpha!"

I roll my eyes and stare at him, hard. "How is that possible when I'm a rogue? And you know how feral rogues are, so, are you sure you want to threaten me? Remember this, I've been living in the wild for 3 years and I've been attacked by the most ferocious wolves which you have to get someone else to kill. Think carefully, Zak."

The best inside of him can't handle the threats and pounces on me, aiming straight for me. What a bad mistake.

I plunge the knife straight into his underbelly and watch him fall down, thumping against the floor hard.

He whines and attempts to stand and shake off the pain. He goes to claw me, but I shoot him in the side.

He's bleeding furiously. And he knows that too. He shoves his tail between his legs and his paws in front of his eyes, the lowest form of submission.

I grin and shoot him again, slicing him just to make sure he's properly dead.

What goes around comes back around.

I rip the door open and breathe in the luscious fresh air, glad to be back in my home, Mother Nature.

All I can see is trees and that's when I know, I've got a long journey ahead of me.

/Silas/

It seems like I've been running forever. My wolf is restless, only calm if he finds his mate. And the theories he is coming up with in my mind is not right and not helping at all.

My men are everywhere, searching for their Luna. Only after I told them about her did they finally agree to help me search for her.

I stretch my legs and huff in anger, alone. Without my mate, I'm incomplete. I'm alone. I'm not fit to be Alpha.

It's took so much just to realise that she is my world. She makes up the pack with her fiery sense of humour and equally as fiery friends.

My wolf whines in sadness and we pick a our selves up again, ready to find her. If we don't find her today, we will definitely find her tomorrow.

I pick up a scent, one of a rogue. Many more follow and soon, it's like I'm smelling a whole pack of them.

My wolf's ears perk up, eyes wide with alert. "I swear Jake, there's something wrong with your nose, you always smell a wolf. Are you even sure this time?"

"Shut the hell up Max. This one's a strong one. I'm surprised that you can't smell it. Maybe I need a new patrol guy with me."

"Just shut up and show me where this wolf is otherwise I will tell the Alpha."

The Alpha? But aren't these rogues?

"Look! I told you! Ha!"

I panic and swing my head around just in time to see two teens making their way towards me.

"An Alpha? What's an Alpha doing here?"

One of them gathers as much courage as possible and puffs out his chest. I snort at his attempt at acting strong and stand tall, intimidating with them with my size.

"Shift!"

I growl at them, showing my teeth. But I shift. Not because they told me too, they have no power of me, but because I needed to know who they are and if they've seen my mate.

A top two sizes too small and some alright fitting shorts are thrown at me and I slip them on easily, walking out.

"Just to let you know, I did not shift because you have power over me, I shifted to find out who you are."

Both of them gulp visibly and one of them breathes in, relaxing his fast paced heart.

"We are going to take you to Alpha Bennett, you can ask him all the questions you want. We are just patrol wolves, we can not and are not permitted to speak about the pack without the presence of our Alpha."

I raise an eyebrow, impressed. These guys are loyal, which means their Alpha must be just as loyal.

This would've seem absurd just a few months ago, but Quinn has changed my perspective on life so much, I owe her that much.

I nod and motion them to lead the way.

The one who spoke nudges the other and the other one growls. "Stop growling at me pus*y."

The one who growls looks shocked, his Amber eyes narrowing into a glare. "Shutup Max, at least I'm not the one with the faulty, not smelling nose."

"Fine!"

Both of them go quiet and we pass camps that seem to look settled in. A woman holds a crying baby and my eyes soften at the baby. The baby instantly stops crying and smiles at me, giggling.

My heart melts at the thought that I could've had that, if I had not injured my mate. If I would've done what any sane mate would've and stopped it all.

But I didn't. And now I don't have a child.

We reach the biggest camp yet and Max - I'm assuming- whispers something into the guard protecting the camps' ear, getting a granted access into the camp.

The other one -Jake- steps in after me, leaving me to be surrounded by two wolves. Not like any of them would win in a fight with me.

I look at the make-shift table and the cursive writing catches my eye, the style of the old handwriting coming back to life in these pages.

"How can I help you two?"

A voice comes from behind me and I turn smoothly, able to show that I am in fact an Alpha.

His face goes from calm to shocked in a matter of seconds and he looks at me, totally confused.

"Alpha Silas, why are you here?"

I hear gasps around me and I sit down in a seat, moving swiftly into a comfortable position.

"I'm here to ask questions and you most definitely will answer them"

Sorry for the late update. I've been at a youth club for a long time and am extremely tired.

I literally am forcing my eyes open so I'm just gonna keep this author's note shot and only have a questions:

What do you think about the Rogue Alpha?

Anyone recognise the two idiots?

What's the last meal you would ever have if you were allowed anything just before you were about to die?

^.^