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The Lycan King’s Long Lost Princess Chapter 73
Hunters POV
I had been in my office all day alone drinking when Genevieve’s mind linked me and told me she had found Jaden’s location.
“You’re sure of it?” I asked her.
“I’m positive. She came in this side of alpha Johnson’s pack, and she ran straight the whole time, she never wavered. And right here is where vampire territory begins, and I remember seeing this name on a street sign she looked at when she first went outside.” Gen said pointing at the map.
She also looked like there was more to what she was telling me, but she never did.
“Okay, you stay here with Connor, Mark, and William. Watch Lanie, I’m sure Mathew would like to meet this master.” I say.
“No. I want to come.” She says. I pull her down on my lap and frown.
“You can’t. It’s dangerous. We don’t know what’s going to happen.”
“I can help. Let me come.” She pleads but I shake my head.
“No. You’re pregnant.” I say. She huffs but she nods and pulls me in for a k**s.
“I love you. Be safe. Come back to us in one piece, please.” She says. I press my forehead against hers.
“Always. I love you.” I say. I k**s her forehead and she stands up but before she could walk away I grab her hand and pull her to me. I turn her and place my face against her belly and smile.
“And you, my heart. I love you as well.” And I k**s her belly. I can’t wait until she has a bigger bump.
I turn her and smack her butt, pushing her to the door and she leaves the room. I watch as Connor follows behind her, he was standing in the hallway waiting.
Now. She gave me a description of the place, I know the street. I can’t wait to get my hands on that b*tch Jaden.
A couple of hours later.
Mathew and I pull up to this old mansion just on the corner of Nellings and Lanard Boulevard. It’s getting dark, but not dark enough to see details of our surroundings.
“Red door. This has to be it. How many mansions on this exact street do you think have a red door?” Mathew asks. He was quiet the entire drive, which was enough to tell me he was in his head angry. I kept having this nagging feeling he was on the verge of shifting the whole drive, so I made one of the guards drive.
He ended up falling asleep, which was a huge relief. I brought him because I thought he would like to get revenge for his mate, not so he could shift and I’d have to make him submit.
“Let’s go,” I say Brandon opens my door and I step out and walk up to the door. Mathew follows close behind since he’s itching to get his hands on that vampire f*ck.
First Brandon tried opening the door. It was locked. I watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a lock pick kit and starts working on the lock. After about 6 seconds the door is wide open.
The elites are known for their amazing skills. Brandon holds the highest record for picking locks, that’s one of the reasons I brought him. He’s quick on his feet and even though he’s a big muscular man, you’ll never hear his feet touch the ground. We used to joke around and say it’s because he doesn’t touch the ground at all.
The 3 elites grew up with my parents. They went to war with them. They are my most trusted warriors. And the deadliest.
We step inside the dark entryway and I look around when I hear Mathew growl.
“What?” I ask. He points to an area ahead of us and I see a small cage. That must be one of the cages the slaves are kept.
The wallpaper is peeling and the rooms are lit by sconces on the wall. There’s a horrible odor everywhere, in every single room.
“Goddess, what is that smell?” One of the guards asks. He covers his nose and mouth with his shirt.
“Bodies,” Brandon says, pushing through the building. Mathew and I break away from them and take a guard with us upstairs.
Entering the first door we come across we find nothing but an empty room. We go through each room finding nothing, no one.
“What the f*ck? They should be here!” Mathew growled.
“I don’t know. See if you can find anything.” I say.
We look around some when I stumble into an office. The desk is covered in papers, the walls just as peeled as the rest of this place.
Walking to the desk I sift through the papers when I find a card. A card from the Vampire King.
“Join me for dinner, my friend. We have much to discuss. You will stay the weekend, the main event will be Sunday at 8 p.m.
-King Viktor”
So this vampire lord is friends with the Vampire king. What the hell is Jaden doing? Mingling with vampires? Befriending them and plotting with them?
“They’re not here. But we know where they are. I’ll station 4 warriors to watch them. I need them both alive.”
“What we’re not getting them now?” Mathew snaps through the mind link.
“Watch your tone, gamma. No. But they think they’re safe. We will let them believe that and watch their every move. If Jaden decides to snatch another girl, we will get him. And then we will get that vampire lord.” I say. Mathew growls but doesn’t complain.
I just need 4 months. Long enough for Genevieve to give birth. Then we will deal with him.
Searching the mansion some more we find a room with torture devices. And not just normal ones, s*xual ones. Bars and straps, ropes and chains, whips, spikes, and all different kinds of things.
“What the f*ck?” Matthew asks.
“Hey some of us like these things,” Brandon argues and I laugh.
“Yeah but he uses them on his slaves. That’s f*cked up.” Matthew says. He balls his fists and storms out of the room. I’m honestly rethinking bringing him.
Leaving everything as it was and getting ready to leave Brandon opens a mind link.
“I found the smell. Stay out of the basement. Looks like the master was p*ssed.” That could be because of Lanie escaping. Either way, we listen and don’t.
Thankfully, Brandon had a scent masker, so we all sprayed some before we came in. They’ll never even know we were here.
Getting into the car and leaving, I take a breath of relief. Now I know where Jaden is, I can make sure he never touches my mate again. I hope it works out.
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