Her Vengeful Lycan Alpha
Chapter 105: Returning

Chapter 105: Returning

Chapter Hundred-Five – Returning

They were all returning back to Black Claws Pack. Finally. Laurel placed the big bow tie on Bebe’s hair and gave her a thumps up. "Lovely!"

Sorren had gotten it for the girl while he strolled around with Zara. His reason were somewhere along the lines of she looked too unimpressive to follow him back.

Laurel guessed it was his way of gifting. A difficult one, that one. She thought.

Bebe spun around, letting the blue dress she was in spin with her. She giggled, admiring herself in the small face mirror. The bowtie was the first gift a man ever gave her.

"Today might be a good day." Laurel rubbed her stomach. As the cooks in the kitchen realized Stefan was about to leave, they made a really tasty meal as a send off.

The Alpha didn’t get to taste it as Sorren let Laurel and the werewolfess finish it. It was too peppery for him.

Laurel snickered. The tales that Lycans were typically stronger than werewolves would soon be debunked.

Bebe carried Laurel’s bag as the two left the room, and got to the courtyard. It had been cleaned out and the horse and carriage were waiting.

"Who’d ride it this time?" she asked out loud, helping Bebe inside. The carriage was a three seater. It’d be a bit cramped for four. Which meant, someone had to ride.

Well, it wouldn’t be she or Bebe so Laurel relaxed inside. She might have napped a bit, she woke up to find the carriage moving. They were out of High Moon.

Laurel turned to her side and saw Bebe playing with Sorren’s hair, he seemed annoyed but let her.

She pulled Bebe’s hand and pulled her to her side. The girl wore a pout but rested on the princess. "Finally, we are going back." Laurel told Elma.

Her wolf made a low grunt. "This ’adventure’ was too active and blood curdling. Maybe the next one could be more flowers and food."

That will be the perfect adventure but Laurel knew she wasn’t that lucky. In a day, she’d be back at Black Claws and begin massaging Stefan to let her people live.

With King Asher being aware of it, it’d be easier to sign Green Valleys as a pack under Black Claws.

Black Claws would upgrade to a kingdom and it’s a win-win. Laurel clenched her fists. That would be her first step in helping her pack survive. Nothing could go wrong now.

Five hours later, Laurel opened her eyes. She had slept off again. Traveling by carriage was a bore and time consuming.

But then, she glanced at Sorren who looked outside the window, that one wouldn’t have it another way.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Laurel looked at Bebe whose head was on her lap. "Yes."

"We’re almost at Damancas. The big brother said." Bebe pointed out at Stefan riding. "We are almost there too."

"Where?"

"My pack. I’d show you but I don’t want to visit."

Sorren turned to her. "Aren’t you supposed to return to your pack? What do you mean by you don’t want to—"

"Please." Bebe lowered her head. "Don’t send me back there. Th-They might punish me for running away."

"Then get punished." Sorren replied.

Bebe raised her head, looking at him. His expression was cold and she wanted to cry. Weren’t they friends?

"Your deal with the princess was to be taken back home. Don’t play victim on the way." Sorren added.

Laurel frowned. Despite Sorren having a point, his way of getting it across was cold. Even she had been debating taking the girl back.

Before Stefan would pass Green Valleys into law, they’d have to go through Cade, his Beta, and any other elder Black Claws had. It could take a while.

So what will the girl be doing with her while she’d be a maid? It’d be better she toughed it out with her pack.

Laurel didn’t want her running away from it also, just like she wasn’t running away from her own people.

"But they killed my mother."

"So you got scared? There is this fancy word, revenge." Sorren looked out the window. "Don’t be so disappointing."

Bebe lowered her head again.

As if in cue, the moment she lowered her head, a spear came diving through Laurel’s window towards Sorren. He gently shifted and it went past his window. He sighed.

"We’d be going faster now." Stefan’s voice came from above them. Bebe held unto Laurel tightly. Her head would’ve popped if not she lowered her head.

Laurel looked out the window and her eyes darkened on seeing the runts. Amongst them were the ’rogues’ who attacked them earlier with the criminal rider.

"We haven’t really reached their part of the forest. What’s wrong with them?" she mumbled.

The carriage galloped on a branch and Bebe whimpered. Laurel turned to Sorren, but he was no longer seated. "Ah! Stefan, Sorren went out again!"

Stefan pulled the horse to a halt. "What... Why?!"

There’s no need killing the rogues if they could just avoid them. He sighed and kept the carriage moving faster. Sorren would catch up after having his fun.

Laurel looked out and found only one runt, the girl she had fought, still standing there with a spear in hand.

"Bebe, lie low. More spears are coming...." but Laurel saw the girl poke her head out of the window. "Where?"

She pulled her back. "I didn’t say you should look!"

Bebe looked out again, a panicked expression on her face. "You... Nina, stop throwing spears!!"

"Huh?" Laurel watched Bebe jump down a fast moving carriage. The girl must have gone crazy.

"I must be crazier." Laurel mumbled as she jumped down too. The carriage was empty.

Stefan halted the horse again, looking at the heavens tiredly. This time, they’d spend three days on the road.

Laurel hastened you to catch up with Bebe.

She saw the girl, jump on a tree then kick the runt with the spear. The spear fell and the two girls began fighting. Was it necessary to fight the ’rogues’?