*Jason POV*
Day 3 of searching in this little beach town, and nothing. I can't get these guys to understand that they wouldn't have come back here, but would have moved closer to Mystic Shadows. I have a good idea where they went, but again, those in charge of the search won't listen. I guess I'm going to have to go to my brothers-in-law.
As I was sitting in this cafe waiting for our food to arrive, I noticed an extremely tall figure walking across the street. Could I be wrong? I elbowed Kevin, one of the guys in charge, in the side and pointed. "That is definitely not a regular human." I told him. He told me to follow him and we started to follow the dark figure. He told the others to stay behind, and it was just him and I. We followed at a distance just in case we were wrong, but my gut said it was my brother Thomas. Thomas is freakishly tall, even for a werewolf.
Hiding behind cars and trees, and staying far back enough so that he didn't catch our scent, we followed him to a small house close to the edge of town. Before going in, he checked his surroundings, probably to make sure no one saw him, and then proceeded inside. We gave him a few minutes to get settled and snuck up to the house.
I was surprised to see no one guarding the place. Kevin and I were startled when screams were heard coming out of the house, and we peeked in through one of the windows. "Dammit that burns you prick!" Alpha Scott screamed. "Fine, you can die from infection for all I fucking care you little whiney bitch." Thomas screamed back. This went on for about 10 minutes, and it looked like Thomas was cleaning a bad wound on Scott. Kevin stepped away and called Timmy, Blood Moon's head warrior.
He gave our location and we hid behind some near bushes until they arrived. We configured a plan, and moved in. As we burst through the door, everyone immediately surrounded my brother and the alpha. Knowing he was fucked, Thomas picked up the scissors he had used on the bandaging and tried to stab me. I was too quick for him, and he ended up thrusting the scissors into Scott's good shoulder. Scott screamed out in agony and cursed Thomas. Two of our warriors tackled Thomas to the ground and I placed the silver handcuffs on him. Kevin dosed Thomas first with wolfsbane, and then gave the alpha a dose.
After overlooking the alpha, it was apparent he had been severely wounded in his left shoulder during the attack, and honestly looked like it had been hanging by a thread and Thomas attempted to stitch him up. It was all purple and green due to the bruising and nasty infection that was building up. The warriors loaded them into the transport van and I rode along with them. I wanted to keep my eyes on them, even though I knew they weren't escaping this time.
Once we were on the road, my phone started to ring. Becca was calling and I promptly answered. "Hey Babe, everything OK?" I asked her. She said everything was fine, and filled me in on what had happened between the council and Mel. I was sad that I missed it, but was thankful for the outcome. I had to make a decision whether I wanted to be present during all of their executions, or if I should stay away. I wanted to witness it, but I wasn't sure I was strong enough to deal with the mental aftermath. I told my wife that we would be home soon, and that we had caught Thomas and the alpha, and once I was back, I needed to see Melian and spend some time alone with her and Trinity.
She said she couldn't wait, and we disconnected the call. "Aw, my pussy of a brother is pussywhipped by a worthless bitch," Thomas muttered. I kicked him in the face, and told him to shut his mouth. He started to laugh and said, "I dunno bro, maybe you have somewhat of a penis. You wouldn't have had the courage to do that before." I knew he was mocking me, so I chose to ignore him. I won't allow them to get in my head anymore. If Mel could do it, so could I. However, I couldn't resist the urge not to tell him his fate, so I just blurted it all out. "Laugh it up while you can, big man, because very very soon, you won't be alive to laugh anymore." Then I started to laugh, and out of spite I kicked him in the balls.
We finally pulled into the pack territory and I could see the hospital from a distance. The van finally came to a stop and I told Timmy I was going to head to the hospital. He waved me off and I took off running, and as I was going in I passed the council as they were leaving. A woman, who looked like she had seen many things in her life, stopped me. "Excuse me young man, are you here to see Melian Carter by chance?" she asked. I nodded my head and told her she was my sister. She asked me my name and I replied, "My name is Jason Carter, ma'am. Who might you be?" She gave me a warm smile and introduced herself as Iris Becker, the head Elder of the Royal Council.
She took my hand and whispered, "Young Jason, thank you for changing your ways. Your sister has her mates, but she is still going to need her big brother. I hate that you both endured such travesties, and are now going to be what is left of the Carter clan. However, you will create a better clan to carry out the Carter name. You will do great things, young man. Very great things." She let go of my hand and walked away. I had never been so confused in my life.