Blake POV

"Is it getting any worse?" I ask the doctor that is standing in the doorway.

"It is. The poison has spread through his whole body, along with the others. We estimate a couple of weeks before the poison can take its full effects. My condolences to you, Alpha."

Nodding my head towards Doctor Shaffer, I dismiss him. Doctor Shaffer is the head doctor of our pack, and is in charge of all of the poisoned pack members.

I stand up, adjusting my black tee-shirt. My father lays sick on top of the small hospital bed. My mother's and father's beds lay close together. The white sheets tucked around both of their bodies look to have more life than the living beings.

I turn away from the scene, my eyes turning from soft to the cold that they need to be.

My pack, the Battle-Born, have been attacked by the Dark-Moon clan. The ancient clan of magic wielding werewolves and vampires. Their clan and my pack have been fighting for centuries before my father, the new alpha, killed their leader, Vulcan, The first vampire-werewolf hybrid to survive birth. Ever since Vulcan's death, the dark moon clan had feared my pack, my father especially. Now, someone had poisoned the drinking water of my pack ,and the poison had put the young and elderly in comas. The poison will slowly kill them if we don't find a cure.

The only known cure for this ancient poison is a solution of Moon Dust, the Alpha's blood, and the water from a Echinopsis Tubiflora Cactus flower. The problem is that Moon Dust had not been on this earth for hundreds of years.

I walk through the halls of the pack hospital. Families are all confined to the rooms of their sick loved ones. Nurses and doctors scuttles through the brightly lit hallways. I then rush to the exit. It pains me to see my pack so week.

Suddenly, a breeze rushed through the hospital. I can smell the sent of a demon with their burning flesh. Standing in the entrance is the demon. I speed walk towards it, and it's eyes grow large. It holds up its hands to brace what is coming for it, but I grab it by the flesh of it's neck, and I drag it back through the doors.

We walk through the empty streets of my town, and we enter the woods. I am now dragging the demon's body through the under brush because it can't keep up with me.

"Your kind is not allowed here. Why are you here?" My wolf is itching to morph and tear apart the meat suit. Right now, the creature is sweating so much, it could fill up the community pool.

"I over heard in Hell, the Queen talking with the King. She mentioned something about a human possessing Moon Dust." The demon cowers against the tree as I ponder over the news. Moon Dust is the final ingredient that I need for the cure.

"Where is the human now?" I say in a low tone.

"The Queen said that she was going to scope out Las Vegas, Nevada on Friday night. Tomorrow night." It slips the words out quickly.

"Why are you telling me this?" Why should I trust this information>

"The Queen sentenced me to death because I over heard the conversation. She is planning something and I- Do you hear that?" It's face looks pale as it looks all around, trying to locate something.

The hairs stood up on the back of my neck and on my arms. I quickly shifted into my grey wolf form and my senses quickly heighten. I could hear howling coming from all around us, the smell of death and charred flesh is getting stronger. Then I could see them.

The dogs, their eyes are missing from their sockets, their fur is charred from the Hell Fire. The Hell Hounds have come for the demon.

The hounds do their job quickly in a pack of three. The two Omega dogs drag away the meatsuit, but the Beta stays and tries to challenge me in MY territory. I turn my back towards the pack town, and I dig my feet further into the ground. After I barred my teeth and growled, the beta glared at me, turned it's back and retreated. Only a feint sent lingers from the dogs now.

I tap into the mind link with my dad's second in command, Jack.

Get the war committee in the war room now. I've got some bad and good news.

Roger that. ETA?

Thirty seconds. Hurry.

Okay, 10/4.

I sprint into the pack house, run into my bedfroom, pull on a pair of jeans and a plad shirt, and walk down to the war room

Thankfully, all six members are here.

"Shut the door." Jack does to shut the door as I walk to the head of the table. I put my hands on the surface of the table and lean on it.

"We all know that there has been a brewing war with us against the Dark-Moon clan ever since they poisoned our water supply. There have been no leads on the cure until now." I pause looking at everyone's expreexpressions.

Scarlett, the head of the warriors is staring at the wanted posters on the wall with her war face on.

The two brothers in charge of scouting are looking to me with hope in their eyes. Their mother, father, and younger sister go poisoned and are in the same come that my parent are in.

John Kimmel and Hunter Daniel's are looking at me with anticipation. Half of their police force have been taken out by the hybrids in a surprise attack.

Jack stands by the door, in the shadows, looking down at his feet. His wife and young son were killed by the hybrids long ago, and now his bestfriend(my dad) his a high chance of dying at the hands of the hybrids.

I harden my face with sheer determination to make my people's lives happier and stress free. This brewing war and the countless attacks have taken a hard tole on my pack. But I am not an alpha that will attack. I wait for them to make the first move, my defenses are almost always able to stop anything.

"A demon came in and told me that there has been a human gifted with the powers of the Moon Goddess. Her blood contains Moon Dust. If we can get to them before the Queen of Hell does, then we can heal our pack, and have a much more likely chance of winning this war." I finish informing my war committee and I look down at the map of Canada on the table.

The black blocks of the very large hybrid army move closer everyday. They have been wiping our every wolf pack that stands in their way.

My pack has been taking in refugees from the genocide. All of the able bodies are being trained to fight for a second chance.

"I will be leaving tonight to see if the roumer is true. If it is, I will attempt to convince the human to come b azad ck with us."

"What? No! I will not let you out of my sight again. When i close my eyes for a short nap, you piss of your wolf, and then you find this demon and have a stand off with Hell Hounds!" Jack steps out of the shadows.

"Jack, I need you to stay back and run the pack. You're my second in command while Jared is in a coma."

"Kid when I say no, I mean no. I will be coming with you one way or another." Jack walks to his place on the table and leans on it.

I take my hands off the table and lock them together behind my head. If I dont have jack lead the pack, the next in command would be Scarlett with her Captain status in the army ranks. I run my hands through my hair.

I hate making decisions like this, but they need to be done.

"Fine Jack you'll come with me. Scarlett is temporarily Luna,  Conner and Logan will Co-OP as betas. Don't make any major decisions with out coming to me first. I trust all of you with my life, but the survival of our pack is more important. This is why we all meet up so often to go over and discuss major problems. We all know that our pack come first. Does anyone object?" I say, turning around to face everyone.

They all nod their heads in agreement, and I dismiss them from the room. Jack and I need to conjure up a plan for this to work.

It's time to go to Las Vegas.