(This chapter will start going back and forth between pov and will be in bold to make the reader aware)
Roberto POV
I killed my mate, not like by my hands but by my orders. Its the same thing isn't it? I should step down and give Tristan my pack, no to proud to do that. I can't go down with this if they find we killed her, I don't want her gone. Why is she dead? Why didn't I feel her die. Was our connection already severed, did he play with those omegas for no benefit. Wait benefit, what kind of monster, and he really was a monster. He had his fated mate killed and was now ordering her disposed like a rogue! His wold hadn't said a single word to him since he couldn't remember. He warned him though, and he knew what he was risking but his arrogance got him to where he was now.
The whole interrogation room smelled of her, she was gone now though but he couldn't move. Even with the coppery smell of blood he didn't want to loose the enchanting smell of strawberries and vanilla his mate carried. After he left this room they would sterilize it and her sent would be forever gone. She truly was perfect, though tiny he was enamored at her beauty. What a total i***t he was, not that he would admit or even try to rectify it at this point. He was the Alpha he can never second guess his decisions, it showed weakness and he was not weak! He resolved himself though, he wasn't leaving this room til her sent was to far faded. They wouldn't question him couldn't. For just a bit he will sit and contemplate what if's like he wasn't the i***t that caused the entire situation he was in.
Kenzie POV
Nothing like being stripped naked and rebeaten when you were already supposed to be dead. worst yet when they took the cuffs off they decided to wrap me up and tie me with wolfsbane coated rope. Why? I really wanted my ladies back, I'm supposed to be dead what point did this serve. She felt herself be stabbed and that was the last thing she felt other than the cold night air. She still coulnd't come to at least not until she knew they were all gone.
She waited for what felt like forever then finally decided it was time to inspect the damage, thank goddess they didn't even attempt to difile her. First thing first though was to get the ropes off so she could get her ladies back and start healing her extensive wounds. It didn't take her long to release herself, now she needed to find shelter to heal and warm up. She wasn't going to get clothes anytime soon not unless she recrossed the border and she wasn't going to risk her mate realizing she was in fact still alive, at least not yet. Tomorrow they would expect patrol to find me, there will be no body though! I will still stay for my assignment but the training of the warriors will be cut due to the packs conduct. My superiors will decide what happens about it. Probably nothing, send a male to take her place. Who knows she would do what protocal required nothing more. She was done, rejected she would kill the rogues and move on. She hoped she never saw her ex-mate again. At least unless she were there to kill him. No nevermind she couldn't kill him, she had killed many not they she wanted to but she knew she could never kill her mate rejected or not. How pathetic is she, he had no problem ditching me.
Kenzie found a cave out of the way and decided it was a good a place as any. She was less than a mile away from the packs border. Enough to complete her eradication. She would use the cave as base. She gathered wood and started a small fire, enough to warm her cold body. She laid back and would rest until her ladies woke her and told her she was healed. It was almost like a hibernation she could always do it couldn't remember anything after, sometimes days would pass but she would always wake up healed brand new. Well almost brand new any injury induced by silver left a scar and she would remain with the memory for life. Her back was infact just scar tissued layered so many times her skin to her always felt like leather!
(The next afternoon no patrol had found the body, she was just vanished!)
Roberto Pov
He assumed that the patrols would have reported finding his mate sometime in the early morning, he never slept just waited for the link. It never came, now he was sitting at his desk staring out the window waiting, they would find her right? Was his warriors such a failure that they didn't even see her body just outside of the border! At this point he was adamant that he would run out to see if her corpse was still there. He couldn't though his wolf just seemed vanished. He did say he would leave me if she died. Did he leave me, technically it wasn't me that killed her. My wolf can't leave me I'm the Alpha! F***! He was going to have to walk on two legs to look, he couldn't let it rest. She at least deserved to be laid to rest properly, not to decay and scavanged upon. Oh how he wished he could rewind it all and take it all back. Even not sleeping with the omega before their initial meeting. He made all the wrong choices and it was like he couldn't stop himself. He himself was the only one responisbile for the situation he found himself in. On top of everything his heart ached like it was being burnt out of his body. Would this feeling ever go away. Guilt, terrible guilt and regret. He had never regretted his actions more than he did in that last day or so. A 43 year old man acting like a playboy child. Yes he doubted she could do any of the thing she said, she was so small and looked so fragile. He killed his mate the most perfect gift from above! What would the goddess do to him now?
He refused to walk out to the borders on his own two feet that would make him look weak, no one can know he can't phase. He would just send Tristan! He linked "Can you please walk to border and happen to find my mates body, I would like to at least bury her." He didn't get a response even though he felt the link go through. "Beta an affirmative anwser is required."
"Yes Alpha....but this will be my last action as your Beta. Once we find the Luna and bury her I am announcing to the pack what you have done and renouncing my loyalty to you. This is just to much, don't show your face to me before I leave, I just can't look at you. My wolf agrees with me as well you made a mockery of our luna and the bond. We were to protect her with our life and you ordered us to kill her. YOU MADE ME DO IT! I HATE YOU! Will link when I find the luna not before, do not link me again we are done with civility towards each other. You are not my Alpha!" Tristan was angrier than he had ever been and his wolf was howling in his head at the loss of their rightful luna the one person on earth aside from their own mate that they were supposed to protect. It was their duty and their very own Beta made them defy their purpose set forth by the Goddess!
Just what had he done it seemed like he was about to lose everything. He killed his mate and now his Beta and best friend hated him. He had no interactions with his Gamma didn't particulary care for him was a chump in his twenties only got the position in a challenge. Who would be the Beta now?