Chapter 4

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Escaping was planned and re-reviewed in the next following days. Hardly a fortnight was left to get into the minor details. The Were-Lycan King wasn't just visiting the pack. He was invited for the special occasion of the Alpha Heir getting his wolf on his 18th birthday. Debby was at a loss of the real reason behind the king: visit. Many Alpha heirs get their wolves. why this special attention to the Alpha of this small pack was beyond her logical reasoning. Unless she has missed something. That is why the plan to escape has to be perfect and before escaping she has to figure out the real reason too. Ever since the fall of the empire almost 27 years ago, no king or queen have taken their place. The constant pack wars, betrayal of alliances and greed has stopped any kind of unification or peace. The heads of the packs who started the attacks in the first place, could not come to an agreement as to who would lead the alliance. It has been a long war and Debby' wanted to capitalise on this situation to get the heads of the leaders. The escape beyond pack territory would be easy, Settling the group wasn't a problem either. The logistics of 446 people which included elderly, woman, kids, and men would be difficult attracting a lot of attention. It had to be done perfectly to the T. A pack of 400 werewolf families with a total population of 20000 approx hosted about 1000 slaves undergrounds in the name of charity. Even though Debby had a strong witch coven elder from her paternal side Aunty Grace. Masking the scent and moving so many humans in any transport was risky in the eyes of humans and supernatural alike. Sam and Philip would keep visiting and exchanging plans each morning during the goods unloading while Margaret has been creating their legal documentation and a cover up story for each family. Alex Conney has built the most amazing human establishment in the heart of very dense forests. Surrounded by man made cliffs making penetration of any attack difficult. The land is registered under the name of a human, Debbie Beckett with a history of new money who seldom comes under the public eye and attends all business deals through Philip Watson. The word on the street is Philip Watson might be the owner. All strategies may be grounded with the real reason for the King's arrival. That is what Debby was uncertain about and the same thought kept nagging at her to the point that she kept going over the escape plans again and again with Sam and Philip every morning. Sabrina knew, like all the other loyal followers that something big will happen soon. But no one wanted to ask Debby for the fear of being heard by other rival slaves or other pack members. They were too getting ready for the D Day mentally and knew they could only carry the little to nothing belongings they had. Most slaves didn't own anything other than the clothes that were provided to them. Something they would not be missing anyways. Few elders among the slaves were able to save a few pennies which they had hidden under mud holes. Living in the modern world they had applied primitive methods undectectable under the eye to survive for the day to escape. Debby' POV I have a feeling my loyal friends are aware we will be running away soon leaving this forbidden pack once and for all. My wolf Diana has been restless for the last few days ever since we got new clothes. She and I share the same restlessness, after all we are one mind and body. She has been hiding her scent and her powers, so we are wolfless to the beings around us. It slows our healing a bit which is good since we are simply humans to others. Aunty Grace send me a word that the next few days will be full of turmoil according to their coven's oracle. It does explain my wolf' restlessness but then it doesn't answer anything else. My life in the pack has been normal so far for the past week. It's eight more days for the next fortnight. Eight more days here. A pack wide announcement comes through the mondlink, ' Alpha addresses, "Greetings Pack members, as you all know this fortnight is special. We have invited special guests to attend the pack celebration. We will have Royal family members attending too and some of you may get to know them too. All unmated beings will have a chance to find their mates at the mating ball and I hope we attain more strong pack members. My son, Stephen will be 18 just before fortnight and we have a special announcement to the world. I will be stepping down as your Alpha and at an early age of just 18 years, Stephen will be your Alpha." after a pause he continues, " Thank you for your compliments. Each member should work extra hard for this grand farewell and celebration. " The mondlink ended. So that's what this is, he wants to make a statement and lead by example. So much for renouncing his title to Stephen. Even a naive individual can tell that he is simply renouncing his title to gain another bigger one and he wants to do it in the presence of foreign royalty. That only means we have to escape in eight days or there is no second chances., whispered Diana in my mind. I simply nodded as if she could see. Like most days, after dinner I was tired but I had to pull through to clean the packhouse, kitchen and mess. The toilets had to be cleaned too while the pack members enjoyed by the bonfire under the starry night. The moon has been brightening with each passing day, indicating a fantastic full moon in a week. After the clean up we had to wait for the packhouse members to tuck them in bed. Tired, I retired to our room carrying Sabrina in my arms like most days. Tonight's dinner was eventful. The next gen top tier warriors, not the core warriors of Alpha, Beta and Gamma, decided to target Sabrina. It started with a simple eve teasing as Sabrina has just reached the prime age of 18, unmated he wolves think we are on a platter for them to try their manhood. Poor Sabrina tried to avoid them as much as possible. But ones you are target of a bully there is nowhere to hide. The kitchen omegas had the fun while the males tethered her clothes leaving gashes over her chest. Usually in my presence such things don't happen, but I was away farming. Farming was my excuse to revisit the plans. I know few elders have hidden their money they had saved before pack wars in the farm. Today afternoon they sighted that I should pick up vegetables for early tomorrow morning and their pouches too. I have informed them that they will be delivered to our collective Bank under the names of their new identities. While I was busy sneaking the money out, Sabrina was attacked at the bonfire. It is pathetic of these wolves who don't wait for their mates. It is more evil to try and force on someone who wants to be pure for their true mate, slaves or not, omega or Alpha. The rules should apply for all. The current Alpha is just as good as his name, no use taking or even thinking about him. He doesn't get bothered by any of the offences being committed within the pack boundaries, much less on a slave. I had to carry my dearest friend in my arms to our cot. We have a few wild herbs which I can apply to help her wolf Saby to heal faster.
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