One of them men gave a small nod. "Whatever helps get us our Luna back" he said, while the others agreed. It was clear they were trying to concentrate on her more than anything.

~~~

Amara was shaking as someone blindfolded her. She didnt know what was going on as a mad approached her. "Soon you will be all mine" he said with an evil laugh. She knew it was only about thirty minutes until midnight, and while she was usually grateful for her birthday, now was not the case. Not when she could be held by the person who was suppose to be her mate. The thought scared her more than anything as she tried to break free of the ropes. "You wont be able to get out of here young lady. You are mine" he said with a rather cold laugh. "All mine." Amara closed her eyes, though even with the blindfold already on it didnt help. *Please moon goddess, dont let me be mated to someone so cruel* she pleaded out in her mind.

The car ride was longer then he expected, amd dead silent. Making it slightly uncomfortable and extremely tense. They where focused out the window amd only gave him glances when he stopped at red lights, just to break the speed limit again. The sky grew darker and darker. The sun was out of view faster then any of them could have anticipated. And just as time kept ticking on, there levels of anxiety rose to. He kept checking his phone and watch for the time. When 11 pm hit he could feel the weight of the air in the car get heavy. He knew they all felt it. An hour left, and they still hadn't seen the gate and it was still just the woods. Fifteen minutes later and they saw the gates and the gaurd towers. They where met with a raspy voice over the intercom. "Hey its Alpha Chandler. I called earlier and figured why not stop on by? So I'm here now." The guy gave a huff and after a while let them pass. "Keep you pack members close to you." Chandler nodded and drove in. The winding road of their territory entrance took another 15 minutes to drive down till they got to the pack house. He parked the car and got out, hoping the others would follow him out.

It wasn't long till they where greeted by an anxious and mentally preoccupied Quint and two of his goons. Chandler turned to the three men who came with and nodded, assuring them he could take care of Quinton. "QUINT! My man! You said see you on the flipside, so here I am." He went and hugged him. He smelled like the new Luna, and like iron, chains no doubt. He knew the other guys could smell it and he got a pit feeling. Quint spoke up. "Chandler, you know I like a three days notice. So soon, show some respect." His voice sounded nervous, like he knew what they where up to. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude. I would leave but it's already so dark. Would it be to much trouble if we stayed the night old friend? Come onnn." He could feel Menadite wanting to tear this man to shreds. Because of him, he has been forced to stay at a rivals packs house for a week. He was pissed. *This would go a lot faster if you just let us at him* He gave a sigh, dismissing him and following the reluctant Quinton in the pack house, the time was 11:45.

One of the males with chestnut colored hair narrowed his eyes before he mind-linked the others, mentioning the smells he caught. Biting back a growl, he looked at Chandler, knowing they needed to find their Luna. Sure, they could wait and try to mind link her after midnight, but if this male was her mate, it wouldn't end well.

~~~

Amara felt the tears streaming down her face as she started to shake. She heard voices not far from her, but with a cloth in her mouth, she had no wat to call out. *Do my pack members even know where I am* she thought as she started to feel rather defeated. Time was ticking away, and Amara wasn't sure how much longer she had before she gained her wolf.

The alpha had walked them into a room with no gaurds, no other pack members. Just Quint, Chandler, and the three from Amaras pack. He looked over his shoulder at the three of them and gave a wink. He then walked behind Quint and swung an arm around him. He picked a radio from his pocket, leaving just a mind link. "So Quinton, are these out quarters tonight?" He let him open his mouth. "No, they are----" He cut him off with a heavy punch, breaking his nose and making his fist red with blood. Once he knocked him out he kept punching. Once he realized he had done a bit to much he stood up. "That takes care of him." He grabbed the keys and threw them at the one in the middle.

"You shoulf start looking. If you two want to follow him and look with him go for it. If you wanna split and on follow him the other follows me that works. I think we all need keys, so we should take out gaurds. How does that sound?" He looked down at Quint and saw his arm move so he stomped on his stomach. He saw how his violence took the three by surprise and sighed. "We don't have much time. Make up your minds" He had lost his patience two days ago. The last thing he needed was the people he was helping to not trust him.

The one who seemed to be the leader of the three spoke. "We will split up. Take out all guards in our way, but do not kill them. Our Luna needs to decide what to do, or leave it up to the elders since this fool thinks he can take our Luna and get away with it" he said. It was the first time he had spoken so much since Amara's kidnapping, and his eyes remained narrowed and cold. "Move out" he snapped at the other two from his pack before he looked at Chandler. "If you find her, let us know" he said before the three split up.

He gave a decisive nod, listening; and held out the radio he snatched of Quint when he finishedspeaking. "Here, take this. If I find her I would have gotten another one of these, I'll radio you." He waited till they all filed out and started sniffing around. He went back and decoded to work Quints steps backwards, afterall her smell of him was recent. Within the last 5 minutes before they got there. In fact he was willing to place his whole life on it, cause going that way certainly ment there where plenty of gaurds and guns. Looking at his watch it was 11:50. *Ten minutes, I can get us there faster* he gave a reluctant smile. "Fine Menadite, but don't they need to be alive anyone, but that doesn't mean unharmed." He shifted and Menadite chuckled, giving rise to am uncomfortable feeling. "The fun way it is then." And he bolted out the room and back outside, staying close to the walls behind ornemental bushes, cover.

He made it threw doors amd gates like that, and effectively. When he got to a massive metal door her smell was strong. Stronger then anyone else's. "She's being kept here." He shifted back to Chandler. Immediately he picked up the radio. "Left wing, all the way down. It's all lined with metal and should definitely smell like her and a little like me. The current time is...." He checked his watch. "11:59. We are out of time.. Over." He opened the door and saw three things. Two gaurds with guns, and a tattered, wounded, bound Amara.

Amara heard something and gave a quick startled scream. Shaking she tried to shake off the blindfold but failed to do so. Hearing two voices she didnt recognize, one man said to attack while the other spoke about telling someone else to back down. She didnt know who all was there, and without being able to see, it only scared her more. A moment later, a soft voice filled her mind. *It's ok Amara. You're safe* the voice told her. Warmth and a very sweet smell hit her nose. *What's going on?!* Amara heard the voice reply. *Our mate is here. My name is Alya. Dont worry about anything else right now.* Amara tensed up. *My mate is here?! Please please dont let it be that jerk who took me* she pleaded with her wolf.

~~~

One of the men heard the radio before they caught scent of Amara. They mind linked the others and took off, seeing Chandler already there. A new scent came off their Luna before they looked at one another. "Her wolf. She has her wolf" one of them spoke.

Within moments all hell broke loose. Without thought he let Menadite take over. *take care of it.* there was shouting and one of the gaurds told him to back off. Instead he tore his leg. The other guy shifted, making it a fair fight. He went in and tore his fur out, taking him down instantly. He made sure they where both down. For a while. "They arnt dead." *that's all I asked.* He shifted back into Chandler and made his way over, looking out the door Amaras pack member had arrived. He nodded and walked over to Amara. He removed the blindfold from her, hoping that would get her to chill out. Suddenly his gut felt sick ish. He ignored it and hoped she didn't bite him when he went to remove her gag. "Alright, I know you hate me, but I have to reach behind your head to remove your mouth gag, so don't fucking but me." He said it like an order as he moved his hands above her ears to the back of her head and untied it. He grabbed the piece of old cloth and pulled it to him and away from her. He then motioned for the other guy, someone she would feel more comfortable with to remove the rest of her shackles.

Menadite spoke up. *she has her wolf now. I smell her. She doesn't seem to pissed.* He gave a small sigh. *Considering we just saved her I think she would be grateful.* He put his hand over his neck and felt something warm. He looked at her and sighed. "I told you not to bite me." It healed quickly, showing she was weak. He looked to the guy. "If you drive I can tend to her wounds in the car on the way home. As an alpha I have medical training." He offered uncertain as to if she would make it to her pack house.

Amara still seemed tense when she saw Chandler. Her heart raced as she watched him. When he took the gag out of her mouth, she felt his hand graze her cheek, causing her to feel sparks. *Our Mate* Alya told Amara who held a shocked look on her face. "H-how... Why?" She couldnt form a scentence as she watched him. Looking over she saw one of her pack mates make their way over before taking off his shirt. As he worked on the chains she winced in pain that she hadnt felt before. *Silver* Alya let her know. *Makes sense as to why he is using his shirt then* Amara replied before another pack mate looked at Chandler. "You sure you trust us to drive the car" he asked. Once the chains were off of Amara, she tried to stubbornly stand up, but ended up collapsing towards Chandler. One of her pack mates went to reach for her as they saw her pass out.

He stepped back as they undid the chains, not wanting to make them worse. "Please, I've driven way to much today, if I drive any more I would crash." His tone was dead serious as he watched her try and stand when her chains were off. Immediately she toppled over. Without hesitation he caught her. "Besides, I doubt you can treat these wounds." He scooped her up amd carefully adjusted her to be carried. "I need cover when we go to leave. Someone go get the car." He tossed the keys, another person get water." He stayed surprisingly calm, like this was normal for him, on the inside he was trying to not burn this place down.