Restoring the Order

Chapter 3

Rollo manages to jump out of the way just in time. "What the hell do you want, Dameon?" he shouts at him. His anger is boiling over. Dameon is standing there in his wolf form and glaring at Rollo, he steps closer and starts to growl at him. Rollo is fighting his wolf Odin not to engage in this. Although Odin is fighting hard to come out, Rollo keeps him at bay… for now.

Let me have this mongrel, I will tear his throat out. Odin growls loudly. He is itching to get hold of the Stone brothers.

Not yet. Rollo replies, pushing Odin back.

In a split second Dameon jumps at Rollo, he ducks, and he catches the wolf mid-air and throws him over his head. The wolf lands hard on the asphalt. He gets up and starts to circle Rollo.

"Shift back asshole, I want to know what your story is, I am not going to fight you as a wolf. But I can take you down, either way" Rollo shouts at the wolf in front of him. The wolf jumps at Rollo again, this time Rollo is prepared. He grabs him around his neck and throws him down on the ground as hard as he can. At the same time, he goes down to the ground with him. He knows that he is much stronger than Dameon. They start to wrestle, Dameon bites and claws at him. Rollo throws him off him and gets to his feet, as Dameon charges again Rollo kicks him right in his snout. Dameon lets out a yelp, stands back and shakes his head. "That's right asshole, bring it on," Rollo glared at him.

Dameon’s wolf snarls at Rollo and again try an attack, this time as he jumps Rollo sidestep and as he comes past him Rollo grabs him around his neck and bring him to the ground with his arm in a choke hold around the wolf’s neck, he wraps his legs around the wolf's body, and he starts to tighten his arms around his neck and his legs around the wolf’s body. Once he feels his body go limp, he let go of him.

He choked the wolf unconscious and now he needs to get him into his car and take him to the werewolf council, they need to deal with him. Before Rollo changes his mind and kills the bastard with his bare hands.

Then there is also the case of his missing little sister. He needs answers, so he cannot kill him. He pushes Dameon's unconscious body off him and gets up. Dameon shifts back to his human form while he is unconscious. Rollo walks to his car and opens the trunk. He has got some silver cuffs in the trunk of his car. He will use the gloves he carries with the cuffs to enable him to use them on Dameon.

He turns to walk back to where he left Dameon and sees a figure in the dark. Violet…, the sweet smell of Violet. "Hey, you". he smiles at her, she steps out of the shadow with a big smile on her face and sparkles in her eyes. "Where did you come from?" He says with a smile. She smiles back at him and runs her small hand over his cheek.

“I followed you Rollo Black, I wanted to talk to you about all these senseless murders but could not get to you in time before you left. So, I decided that I will speak to you at your home, and then I saw this scene. So? What happened? Did this poor guy get on your wrong side?" She replies with a giggle.

"Poor guy my ass, he deserved it and so much more." he said to her with much more frustration than he intended to.

She looks in horror at where he was lying. "Oh no”! she exclaimed, "Look"! She says. He looks over to where she pointed out, there is only an empty spot.

"Dammit! He escaped". He says in anger. If it was anybody else that distracted him and caused him to lose sight of Dameon Stone, he would have ripped them to shreds. But this is Violet, he cannot be mad at her. She crosses her arms and her beautiful green eyes flashes with anger.

"He is the one, is he not? He is the one doing all the killings?" She looks up at him with frustration in her eyes.

"Dameon Stone, yes. I am going to look for him, he cannot get far after losing consciousness for a while" He is determined to stop this craziness once and for all. How the hell did he manage to wake up so quickly, he was out cold?

"You are bleeding" She is touching his temple and shows him the blood. He feels a stickiness on his shirt, he probably got scratched during the fight. He touches his shoulder and feels the sticky blood, yeah that is one deep gash. He starts walking in the direction he reckons that Dameon disappeared in, Violet joins him.

"Wait, you cannot come with me?" He says turning to her.

"Why, because it is too dangerous for a wee little girl like me? I can hold my own, you know", she is literally tapping her foot now.

"I know, I remember when we used to spar" He rubs his chin, he can still remember when she hit him and did not draw her punches, she is his fiery little vixen. He grins at the thought; those were the good old days. She is a fearsome warrior, many have misjudged her strength and fighting skills. He looks at her and smiles, "Alright then, partner" He holds out his fist and she fist pumps him.

"Let's go already, he is getting away" She started running into the woods, Rollo follows her, and they split up. After a few steps he found Dameon's prints. It seems that he was stumbling most of the time. Rollo hadn't tracked him far when he realized that there is a second set of prints, his twin brother. He can smell them both. He mind links Violet and let her know what he discovered and where he was. Shortly she joins him and the two of them follow the trail together, they reach a dirt road and see the tracks of a car.

"Great, we lost them," she said with frustration. Rollo is disappointed, but he knows he will not give up, they will find them. Hopefully sooner rather than later. They make their way back to where they left their cars. "Are you coming over for coffee, then we can talk, I have a lot to share with you in connection with the killings" he says with a smile.

"Me too, I have a lot of info as well, that is why I wanted to talk to you tonight" She says with a worried frown.

He hands her a mug of hot coffee and takes a position across from her. He catches himself staring at her. He met Violet when he was around Sixteen years old, she was Fifteen. Their pack went to the winter festival that was held by her parent's pack. It was love at first sight, she was already a fiery little vixen back then, and he could not stop drooling over her. They danced and hung out together and they really got along great. They were in love and were sure that they were mates and that they would live happily ever after. However, when he turned seventeen, he found his actual mate, she was gorgeous, but she was not Violet.

Her name was Emily, soft gentle Emily. They fell in love, and she was his mate. But he didn’t forget about Violet though and they stayed friends. Emily was his mate for little less than a year, when the Black rock rogue pack attacked their pack. Emily was one of the young warriors assigned to defend the Luna and the small children. Between those little children was his four-year-old baby sister Eleanor.

The rogues killed Emily and they took Eleanor. The pack managed to capture one of the rogue wolves. He was interrogated on where they took Eleonor and who sent them. But he refused to talk. Rollo snuck in when the guards were not looking, and he did some interrogation of his own. But the rogue just laughed at him, he was still a pup. Only eighteen years old and thought that he would be intimidating enough to make the rogue talk. He was the Alpha’s son and future Alpha of the pack after all.

His arrogance got the better of Rollo and he ripped the rogue's throat out before he could tell them anything. His father, the Alpha, was furious, he lost his little girl, the princess and now the only lead as well. He banned Rollo from the pack and gave him the mark of traitor. He left, but never stopped looking for his little sister. He lost his whole life that day, his mate, his sister, his pack and his future.

So theoretically, he is a rogue, but he chose the term lone wolf. He decided to do something good with his life. So, he joined the human police force. That way he can also keep on searching for Eleanor. Only his chief in command knows that he is a werewolf, the rest think that he is a normal detective with incredible instincts.

It has been ten years since his sister was taken and he killed the only lead they had. Not a day goes by that he doesn’t wish he could have changed the past. He would have been the next Alpha of the Blue River pack.... "So, I found out that the Black Rock pack is using a very strong witch for cloaking spells and all sorts of other spells" Violet's voice pulled him out of his thoughts.

"That explains why I cannot find them. I have managed to track them before and then their trail just disappears. The same thing happened to Hunter. I know that Dameon and his twin brother Darius both are involved in this. The whole bloody pack is involved. Although I think that the brothers are doing the killings." This is going to be a tough one if the witches are involved and on the wrong side.

"They are cowards, doing everything under the radar” Violet takes a sip of her coffee. "We lost three pack members to them. Conall is busy getting a special warrior unit together to hunt them down” Violet says looking into her mug. Conall is Violet's older brother and the new Alpha of the Emerald pack. Violet is the leader of the pack warriors; she is well respected in her pack. A few years ago, she started a female warrior unit. They are a force to be recon with.

"Well, I need to tell you, that it is not only the werewolves that are attacked and killed, but I have also had murder scene where Vampires, Shifters, Faeries and witches were involved and now humans. I have a feeling that he is trying to start a war." He says rubbing his fingers over his eyes. Violet sits and listens in silence to him. She knows what this means.

"Tomorrow morning, I am going to see the human council, they need to know what is going on” She looks at him with a frown but nods her head in confirmation.

"Have you talked to the werewolf council yet?" She asks, looking at him with concern. Rollo let out a deep sigh

"I tried; they don't want to listen to me. Remember, I am the traitor and even more so now that I am 'working' for the humans" He shows the inverted commas with his fingers. She sits up straight and puts her mug on the coffee table.

"Then we make them listen," She says with a wicked smile on her face. He smiles and thinks of how much he misses her.