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“Well, then we have good news to celebrate after all.” Nestor seemingly happy, a rarity in of itself, since having allowed her to be here in the pack house. He regretted the day that he let her stay, before long he found that making her the pack slave was the best that she could ever have. Satisfaction, of that written all over his face.

I had already gotten a link from both my sons and my mate - something had happened in that girl’s room. In our pack, actions like that would have gotten the member killed in full view of the public. As that was against our laws. Hell, the last time that there was even a whiff of this happening back home, my father had the asshole tore apart limb from limb as a reminder that he doesn’t tolerate that kind of shit. As my grandfather had lost a sister because of shit like that. Having been a victim of that kind of horror, he was lucky as hell that I hadn’t killed the bastard for allowing and encouraging such behavior. But killing him would only make things for her worse right now and she needed her chance to escape.

POV- Flea Doe

The doors to the meeting opened.

“Young lady go pack your things from your room. You will be leaving here with the Green Mountain Pack tomorrow. Once finished meet me at my office.”

“Yes, Alpha.” My heart sank into the bottom of my stomach. The only home I’ve ever known, I’m now being forced to leave it. Why? What had I done? Had I outgrown my usefulness here for Alpha Taylor and Luna. I packed what little I owned into the small case I found on my bed. Since it wasn’t that much the case was actually too big. Finishing up Milton walked in and closed the door.

“You’re leaving tomorrow which means right now is my last chance to have some fun with that pussy of yours.” He taunted, “Stand up and face the bed.”

Complying as I had so many other times before. Just as he came over, pulled the skirt of my dress up and put his hand between my legs until he was at my entrance the door to my room opened.

“Young man” Luna Krysta’s voice carried the chill of a howling storm, “Unless you have a death wish, I suggest leaving the room.” She said clearing her throat. The anger towards him, yet kindness and worry with regards to welcome.

“Of course, Luna,” filled with rage, he stiffened away from me. He obeyed only from Luna Krysta being the one to tell him do so, crossing her could mean he’d lose his ability to become Alpha one day or get him killed. Slamming the door, he left. I shook not knowing what was about to happen, frozen head bowed. ‘This could get us killed.’ For not letting him finish doing what he wanted even with Luna in here.

I slowly started to turn around.

“Is this room soundproof?” She asked. As she moved closer to me.

“Yes, Luna.” I answered softly. Knowing that she meant, to allow us to talk without being overheard, Alpha Taylor had my room soundproof years ago. To keep my screams from bothering other pack members when he was too tired to drag me downstairs. Also giving Milton access to do whatever he wanted without anyone hearing him.

“That wasn’t the first time he’s laid his hands on you?” asking softly but still demanding.

“No, Luna it is not. But it is the least I can let them do for them, allowing me to live here.” I answered. “Well, no more.” She stated.

“Of course, Luna.” She left the room, and I went to meet the Alpha in his office. “Flea Doe,” Alpha Nestor Taylor drawled out as I entered, smirking. “What a name? I heard about what happened, with Luna Krysta, luckily for you that means no punishment. But not what I called you here for.” He said taking a sip of his rum, looking at like I’m gum on his shoe, “I, Alpha Nestor Taylor release Flea Doe from Black Moon Pack. Oh… and just to let you know they paid me five thousand dollars for you. They are buying you for more than I ever thought someone would.”

I let out the breathe, I’d been holding. Only for a moment as I had been bought. I kept my head down, sickened by the news.

"And you're damn lucky they've already paid for you, or I’d give you a beating myself for letting that Luna interrupt him. Now as my final order to you, go to your room and stay until they say otherwise," Alpha Taylor growled.

“Thank you. Sir.” I left his office and returned to my room, feeling lost and uncertain. Tears welled up as I realized someone had bought me from Alpha Taylor. Did that mean they were even worse than he was? A knock on the door broke my thoughts. Wiping my face, I opened it to find the Alpha of the Green Mountain Pack standing there.

“I, Alpha Tomas Nigel Enwell, extend an invitation to Green Mountain pack to Flea Doe.” He said in a soft tone.

“I, Flea Doe, accept and vow to uphold and honor the laws of Green Mountain pack until my dying breath.” With a shaking voice I spoke.

“We’ll need to change your name, young lady.” He told me in a gentle tone. “We leave at first light. Sleep well.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

I hated that I was likely defying an Alpha’s orders, especially those of my new Alpha. But falling asleep didn’t feel right, not on my last night here. After he left, sleep never came. All I could do was sit on my bed, waiting for the sun to rise. By five in the morning, I got up and made breakfast one last time for the Black Moon Pack. Then I gathered my things and headed to the front doors. One of the Green Mountain Pack warriors took my case and placed it in the car for me. “You didn’t have to do that for me but thank you.”

“Any time.” He told me with a genuinely warm smile. I smiled back waiting for the rest of the pack to come out.

“Before we head off Alpha, I should warn you, I’m not particularly well to travel with as I get car sick.” I thought back to the only field trip that I was allowed to go on. And how once I got home I was beaten badly for getting sick on the bus. This made me worry about what was going to happen to me.

“Not to worry about that as I am taking a precaution and giving you an injection. It will help with that.” he said with a kind smile and gentle tone.

“Thank you, Alpha.” I said unsure of what he meant; however, I learned what it was once everyone was packed up and ready to get on the road. As Alpha Tomas then used a s the Doctor rarely uses when my injuries are too bad. And then I sat between Alpha Kallen and Alpha Stuart. While the Alpha, Luna and their daughters sat across from us. It was nice but I didn’t know what to say or do. Granted that was soon out of the question as I felt sleep creep over me. I found myself sleeping between the two before long as whatever the Alpha had given me was now kicking in. It was nice to let sleep take over me.