Chapter Hundred and Eighty-Three – Red head.
Chris’s POV
We arrived at Silver Pack’s border.
Edwin jumped down his horse but he became sad after looking around.
“She must have gone back in.” He muttered, pulling his horse inside.
Dara gasped, seeing us walk to her border. “Did Logan attack somewhere?”
I quickly shook my head and gestured. “We are good. We came to see your Alpha to tell her Ray is getting better.”
Her facial expression changed and she nodded, “Welcome then. We needed some good news around here.”
The whole Kingdom does.
A warrior came to take our horses to the royal stable and Edwin’s eyes followed her.
I assumed she’d be the one but he looked away afterwards. “The girl is gone.”
He shouldn’t be sad. She might have gone in temporarily. I held unto him and pulled him towards the main house.
Camilla was the one who opened the door for us. “Oh Alpha Chris, you are here.”
I smiled. “Yes, nothing happened. My Delta and I came to speak to your Alpha about…”
“There she is.” Edwin told me in mind link.
I followed his eye line and in the room we were, there was a girl fondling with the Lycan Slayer.
She had dark eyes and they were on Edwin. She was blonde and pretty but scary, like all Silver Pack warriors could be.
Camilla turned to her and then at me. “Oh, that’s Greta. Don’t mind her, she’s always serious.”
Edwin looked down. That was quite the opposite of him. He had time for jokes. Polar opposite.
“Oh, I haven’t met her before. Hello, Greta.” I greeted in my Delta’s stead.
The girl left the seat of their Alpha she was on, and bowed then turned away, walking through another door.
“She’s leaving?” Edwin sighed.
Camilla replied innocently. “Yeah, she’s going to Sun Burn Kingdom to send an apology letter for our Alpha concerning the dead Lycans.”
I nodded understandably. It was right to explain so it wouldn’t cause a problem in the future.
My Delta’s shoulders slumped as Camilla walked away promising to get her Alpha.
“Greta isn’t interested in being my mate.”
He shouldn’t lose hope yet.
“She’s pretty though. You two will birth blonde headed pups.” I teased him.
He didn’t smile and propped his head with his hand, sitting on a couch. Just then, Your Silver walked in on us.
“Chris, did something happen to Ray? Did Logan attack again? Why are you guys here?”
Why was everyone asking that! Couldn’t they expect nothing to happen?
“Nothing happened. We came to say that…” I trailed off when Greta returned to the room.
Edwin sat straight, looking at her.
“Say that..?” Rihanna raised a brow, taking the scroll that Greta brought for her.
“That Raymond is feeling better, you shouldn’t worry.” I finished.
She tilted her head slightly but shrugged. “Thank you then. Is that all?”
I glared at the girl as she tried walking away again. “Wouldn’t you at least say hi?”
She paused her steps, turning to me. “Me?”
She had a small voice for her cold aura.
Rihanna waved her hand to my face. “Are you talking to her or me? What’d you want with her?”
“It’s not right to be that rude.” Edwin muttered, having a straight face. I agreed.
The least she could say was a greeting. It’s not like she didn’t sense he was her mate.
“Do you have a law that prevents warriors from leaving ever?” I asked Your Silver.
Her eyes darted from Greta to me. “Why should they leave? We started as a rogue group and got here so far.”
So was this a ’till death do us part’ pack?
“If they meet their mates?” My Delta asked.
Your Silver caught on what’s going on. She turned to Greta who had a blank expression.
“Greta recently had a heartbreak from a Red Moon spy. It’s complicated and she’s trying to hone her skills now.” Your Silver replied.
What’s that a no? It sounded like a no.
“But if she and her mate accepts their mate bond, he’s free to join her here…”
“Join her here?” I snapped.
Your Silver smiled. “Or she could join him there. It depends on them but now, with the battle on, let Greta stay here and train.”
Edwin looked down, nodding.
“Well, Greta say something.” Your Silver nudged the girl.
She made a little pout that threw off the scary mask she had. “I don’t like blondes.”
My eyes widened. What did she mean? She’s a blonde. “Why is that?” her Alpha asked.
“They are egotistical and pretentious. Call me stereotypical but I don’t care.” she deadpanned.
Perhaps the Red Moon spy who broke her heart was a blonde or else I don’t understand what she was on about.
Your Silver began laughing, and strange enough, Edwin chuckled too.
“Well blondes aren’t my type either. But look were we are. I’d prefer a redhead.” He said.
If he was going along with it, then good. His mate had a weird sense of humor.
Greta smirked a little. “Guess you got lucky.”
Edwin stopped chuckling and looked confused.
Your Silver explained. “Greta is a natural red head. She has a mission at Sun Burn Kingdom so wore a blonde wig to blend in.”
Okay, that was tragic. Edwin rolled his eyes.
Greta bowed then left. “We’d talk later.”
Her Alpha nodded at her as she sped off. “She is a strong warrior. She and Jean are top warriors, second only to Dara.”
Edwin had a proud grin.
Since that was resolved, I delved to another topic that had gotten me thinking. “So the quiz Logan gave Jaden, what it about?”
Your Silver adjusted herself on her seat and sighed. “Jaden’s mother had killed three Lycans before, they were all sons of Logan.”
I had heard this before.
My Delta asked. “Does he want a rematch?”
“I don’t think so. He was pleased with it.” She replied. “He said they got what they deserved as they tried to take Jaden from his mother.”
Logan’s sons wanted Jaden? What did they need him for? “Did Logan say why?”
“He told Jaden to ask his mother and that the answer was an interesting one.” She smirked.
I bet it wasn’t a good answer then.
First, he was impressed Jaden broke Lycan rank then called it a heritage.
Either the compliment was backhanded or there’s more, more that could really break Jaden.