Gillean As we exit the room with the hidden door I see a happily reunited family in front of me, but all the future Deltas are no longer in the living room and I ask Roan to link Deacon for an update. “Deacon didn’t have to worry, Beck had sent his team down to the dungeons with the Warriors that took Jo-Anna there. He hadn’t thought about her having help, but he just wanted to make sure she stayed down there.” Roan says after he has linked Deacon. When Roan explains to the rest why Deacon took off so fast I hear Damon cuss and swear, “Let’s just keep an eye on things for now, Jo-Anna will leave shortly and whoever helped her will try to take care of lose ends before she reaches Blue River Pack.” Grandma says and I know that she is right about that, whoever it was will most likely try something during her transfer. I tells Morgan about my plan and moments later a female steps into the living room. “Flora, I need you and your team to follow Beck and Moura’s teams to Blue River Pack. I want to find out if someone might try to silence Jo-Anna on the way there and if possible I need you to capture that person alive.” Morgan says and before Flora has walked out of the room Morgan places a phone to her ear, “Hello, Dad.” I hear her say before she tells him what she needs from him and now I understand why she knows the Alpha of Blue River Pack. I sit down next to Grandma as we wait for Morgan to end her phone call and we know that Jo-Anna will be well taken care off before she disconnects the call. Grandpa looks at me to see if I have connected the dots, but I don’t need Grandpa to tell me what Morgan is if her Father is the Alpha of Blue River Pack and I nod my head at his unspoken question. Damon notices the interaction between me and my Grandfather and asks me what that was about, so I explain it to him. Grandmother always thought the education I got in school was lacking and after school or in the weekends she would educate me on Lycan history, she taught me everything I needed to know about Lycans. From their temper to their gentle side, about the way a shift is different between a Wolf and a Lycan and about every special bloodline. I explain that no one needs to explain Morgan’s bloodline to me, but that I would like to find out what her abilities are one day. Morgan tells me that she has quite a few abilities and each of them allow her to do her job even better, my jaw drops when she tells me that she has four abilities. She will be working with Ace to see if her abilities can be summoned or that they work at random, she believes it will be better if she can use some of her abilities on command. Everyone, that crosses her path, better be careful if she is able to control her abilities, because she will use her abilities against them if she has to. My assignments with Commander Jaylen and Commander Morgan will be very interesting, they are the best unit the King’s Army has and if they ever go after White Rock Pack I hope I get to witness it. Roan After everything settled down in the Palace, everyone returned to their stations and every unit returned to the Academy. Morgan and Jaylen decided to stay at the Palace to calm down Thora, Dalton was more pissed than anything else and after a round of sparring with his Dad he had calmed down. Thora was scared every time she found herself without her Dad and Morgan, she would even start to scream if it took to long for one of them to come back. Gillean’s Grandparents were amazing thou, they kept reassuring Thora that Jaylen and Morgan would return soon and by the time she went to bed she was willing to sleep in her own bed. Gillean’s Grandparents moved into the room across from Thora and they told her she could come to them whenever she needed them, something I think Thora is going to need for the time being. Once Dalton and Thora were in their beds Morgan told me to follow her and I walk with her down the stairs to the dungeons, some of her unit members still guarding Jo-Anna’s cell. Jo-Anna growls the moment she sees us and she lunges for Morgan the moment the door opens, but a member of her unit is fast enough to grab Jo-Anna by the throat. He shoves her to the back of the cell, before he steps out of the way to let Morgan do her job. At 5”5 Morgan is nearly a foot shorter than I am, but even I wouldn’t think about crossing her. Being a Commander in the King’s Army doesn’t just mean that you know how to use your brain, it also means that you can go up against the strongest Warriors the Army has and I hope that one day I get to see her in action. “What the fuck do you want?” Jo-Anna asks as she looks at me, but I just lean against the wall with my arms folded in front of my chest. “I am going to ask you the questions.” Morgan says as she looks at Jo-Anna. Morgan doesn’t say anything at first and I wonder what is going on, until Smoke reminds me of the fact that Morgan can hear thoughts. Jo-Anna might refuse to answer any questions, but she can’t stop herself from thinking and that might just give us what we need.“WHAT?” Jo-Anna yells when Morgan hasn’t said a word and I think it annoys the hell out of Jo-Anna, she isn’t used to people ignoring her. I always thought Jo-Anna was a nice and kind person, but the older I got the more I started to understand and now I know she has two sides to her character. The one she shows the outside world and the one she is showing us now. Jo-Anna keeps yelling at Morgan to release her, but Morgan doesn’t respond to any of it and I can see that Jo-Anna’s Wolf is trying to push forward. It is no use with the silver and Wolfsbane imbedded into the cell, it only results in her getting weaker and it seems that is what Morgan was hoping for. “Did you drug Dalton and Thora?” She growls as she releases her Alpha aura, forcing Jo-Anna on her knees and if it hadn’t been for my Lycan hearing I wouldn’t have heard her confirm Morgan’s suspicions. The next moment Jo-Anna collapses to the floor and that is when Morgan reels in her Alpha aura. “Chain her with silver chains and await further orders from Beck.” Morgan says as she walks out of the cell and I quietly follow her back to the King’s floor. Neither one of us says a word as we walk up the stairs and I wonder if she was able to hear some of Jo-Anna’s thoughts.