Thane

The meeting room is full as my team and I review tonight’s mission and go over the plan with a fine-toothed comb. There’s no room for error in this raid. Our informant is positive this underground holding facility currently houses the third in command of the shifter trafficking ring. They travel around, kidnapping shifter girls and women. Some families even agree to sell their daughters to these scumbags if they present as an omega wolf. Omegas are rare gifts made for an alpha. Unfortunately, the scum of the earth sees them as a meal ticket. A shifter that’s disposable after she’s used up. There’s no telling how long that process takes either. The mating with an Omega is said to be 100 times more pleasurable than mating with a non-omega wolf shifter. They say there’s no comparison and that reason is why the trafficking rings exist.

Omegas become drugs to alphas that they can’t get enough of. I wouldn’t know personally as I refuse to assist any of my she wolves in the pack through their heats. There are too many complications that could arise from my authority as the Alpha of the Midnight Pack participating in a heat clinic. Luckily, there’s enough willing and able-bodied male shifters in the pack to assist she wolves through heats.

My need for vengeance on those responsible for this massive, multi city trafficking ring runs far deeper than the fact women and children are going missing. “Team Delta will approach locked and loaded first. They will be providing cover for Team Fang as they shift and tear out the throats of anything in the vicinity of the compound, securing the perimeter allowing Team Alpha to enter the compound.” I strategize, moving my pieces along the large map spread out on the table. “I want a sniper in this tree providing team Alpha with cover against any wolves that may get passed the other teams. Our informant stated the first floor is all empty rooms from the recent selling of their victims to make room for new ones.” Bastards. The room erupts in growls.

“We were too late to stop it, but we can burn the freaking compound to ashes and kill everyone present.” I growl, filling steadily with rage. “Team Fang will leave their drop bags in the woods around the perimeter and team Alpha won’t shift unless necessary.” We don’t know what kind of doors or cages we will run into. I’ve brought extra C-4 just in case.” My beta Cyrus explains. He’s always looking for an opportunity to blow shit up it seems. “Why would they empty the facility, but keep their third in command there with their lower ranking assholes? They don’t need that level of authority to sit and babysit empty rooms awaiting shipments of stolen shifters instead of checking in on other compounds or planning more kidnapping stings. It doesn’t make sense.” He questions and he’s right.

Someone that far up in the scum underbelly of this ring will have a name. Answers. The final piece of the puzzle to find those responsible and end them slowly. We’ve hacked, we’ve tracked, we’ve abused and we’ve tortured, but we still have no clue who the leader of this shithole ring is. “No, it doesn’t, but I’m sure it will all become crystal once we’re in the compound.” I state matter of fact. “We will rescue anyone that could potentially be in there and we leave the shit stain alive.” I growl. My eyes flash gold, my wolf Ronan pushing close to the surface thirsting for blood and revenge. “We will have one healer with team Delta and one with team Alpha.” “Hopefully they won’t be necessary.” I state.

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