Twin Lunas

Three

Lily

I have no clue how long we have been here. Layla has been sleeping almost this whole time, but I can't. I am always the one who is more alert than anything. There is no light in here. We have to use our wolf senses to help us see and smell. Unfortunately, that is all we have of our wolves. We can't feel them or even speak with them. It is just me and Lay. We haven't even eaten. If I had to guess, we have been here for three days. I haven't really slept since I woke up here. I need to so I can gain my strength back.

I close my eyes and instantly fall into the dark abyss. I dream of the man. The same man that I have dreamed about since I was 16 and first got my wolf. He is tall, about 6'5. He towers over me in my dreams. He is tone and tan. Muscles are literally everywhere. He has the most beautiful green eyes. Almost like mine but darker. He has dark brown hair, it could almost pass for black. He has the man scruff on his face and he is just so handsome. He has a tattoo on his forarm. A heart with L.A. in it. I wonder what it means.

He is always in the same place in my dreams. Always in an office, looking out the window. Arms crossed with a stern look. Then I wake up. I have never heard his voice though. He is always silent. I mean, I never tried to talk to him either so there is that. But this time, this time he looks worried yet confident. Still silent, like always.

I reach out and try to touch him, but he moves before I make contact. "Dang." I whisper. His head shoots up and looks in my direction. Now I must be loosing it. To think he is responding. He is talking to someone. I can't hear him but the handsome man standing next to him looks at me and back with a confused look. My dream man just shakes his head in disbelief and walks to his chair.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!! STOPPPPP!!!" I scream before I am ripped back to reality. I open my eyes to a woman with grey wirey hair sticking a shock rod to my side. "Please stop! I am awake!" I beg. "Ok, Nancy. She is awake. You can stop now." I hear an older man behind me speaking. I gain my composer and turn to put a face with the voice. He's definitly an older man. Probably 70's. He has black hair with a strip of grey right down the side of his head. For being in his 70's, he don't look half bad. "Who, who are you?" I asked with a shaky voice. Still hurting from the shock. He came close to me and wipped the sweat from my face. "Oh my dear child. It is a shame that you do not recognize me. Tsk tsk tsk." He shook his head then the old hag walked towards my sister. "STAY AWAY FROM HER!" I yelled while I yanked on the chain to try and protect her. "AHHHHHHH." Layla yelled as the hag shocked her awake. "Lay, are you okay?" I asked as she just nodded. "WHO ARE YOU? WHERE ARE WE?" I demanded answers this time. "Just like your dad. No fear and so bossy. But yet, so much like your mother. You have her eyes." The man spoke as he looks me over like he is going to eat me. I shiver at the thought of this man looking at me let alone touching me. "Like I said, my little sunshine. I am surprised you do not recognize me." He chuckles as he walks away. "Please. Let us out! Don't leave us here!" We began to yell as he closed the door behind him.

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Alpha Axton

I have felt like someone has been watching me all day. Ben and I have been going over the game plan with our Gamma to form the search parties as well as the motive why they were taken. I decided to lay down in my office to get some rest before Alpha Randel showed up to discuss more about the arranged marriage and why he believes they were taken. He wouldn't give much information over the phone. He said it needed to be a private meeting.

I closed my eyes and there she was. The most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Blonde hair. Green eyes. Short but I can tell she is fiesty. She stands a good foot below me. I can feel the power this woman holds without her even speaking a word. She has me wrapped. If only she was real. If only she was my mate. She is standing there infront of me. Just staring this time. Normally she is smiling. Not this time. She is sad or in pain. I am not sure. "AHHHHHHHH!!!! STOPPPPP!!!" She screams before she disappears.

I set straight up. Sweat covering my body, trying to catch my breath that apparently I had been holding. "Alpha, Alpha!" Ben yells to get my attention. I look up to see Alpha Randel standing next to him. "I apologize. I was just trying to rest before we went out on the search for your girls." I said as I stood and walked to my chair to take a seat. "Please. Take a seat. I have a few questions before we begin our hunt." Randel looked at Ben then took a seat. He looked conflicted, like he didn't want to say anything. Like was keeping a secret. "Alpha Randel, this will only work if you are completely honest with me." I state firmly, leaning back in my chair crosing my arms. Ben standing next to me with his arms crossed as well. "There is a lot. I have no clue why I feel like I can trust you. My beef has always been with your father and I am willing to give you a chance. Not many people know a lot about my family and I have had my reasons." I nod for him to continue. "But the most important thing will probably be the motive of why my daughters were taken and I think we should start there." Alpha Randel began ringing his hands. Nervous. He then takes a picture out of his wallet. I look at Ben, slightly confused. "Alpha Axton. My daughters, well they are, they are identical twins." He whispers out as he hands me a photo. My eyes widen and Ben's jaw is practically on the floor. Not only are identical twin wolves rare, but it is the girl from my dreams. Ben and I both look at each other and mind link at the same time "MATE."