Elena POV
I was training with the warriors as Avery walked up to me.
"What is it?" (Elena)
"The Alpha Gala Invitation has arrived, are we going?" (Avery)
"Yes, the Alpha King invited us." (Elena)
"I'll get things ready." (Avery)
Avery walked off leaving the invitation with me.
[Things are going to get ugly.]
'Why?' (Elena)
[The Alpha of the Grace Pack Lawrence Sever is gonna make his mistress his mate in front of everyone, his real mate is locked away in the dungeons along with there three year old daughter, he ordered it.{
My anger boiled at Dylan Mercer, how dare he do that?!
'Guess I'm freeing her and the child.' (Elena)
I let the warriors continue training as I headed inside.
We got dress sensual formal dresses as we got into the vehicle to be driven to the Gala.
We were arriving as we checked in as the door was opened for us as Avery interlocked her arm with mine as we walked to show our invitation as we see high status wolves all around.
We saw the Alpha King Julian and his Luna Carmen Wilson as we decided talk with them.
"My King, my Luna." (Elena)
"Ah Alpha Elena and Luna Avery, I'm glad you could make it." (Julian)
"Glad to, you invited us so we couldn't refuse." (Avery)
We had drinks but then as the Gala was in full swing as I danced with Avery.
But then I see him, that asshole Alpha Lawrence, laughing and flaunting is mistress while he locks his true mate and daughter in dark cell, it was the mistresses idea as I wanted to tear them apart but finding them is first.
I leaned over to Avery.
"I be right back." (Elena)
"Okay, just don't be gone too long." (Avery)
I nodded as I walked to the side as I expanded my sense through the whole estate, Lawrence offered his house for the Gala so the cells should be underneath us.
I found them as I teleported down to walk the dark barely lit hall as I sense them to walk infront of a cell to see woman holding a child, both are weak.
This is his mate Eve Carson, and his daughter Emily Carson.
"Are you both okay?" (Elena)
"W-Who are you?" (Eve)
"Your liberator." (Elena)
As I grabbed the prison door to easily rip it off to throw away to walk in to see gashes, cuts, and bruises, her wounds smelled of Wolfsbane and Silver, wearing rags.
I texted Avery to meet me outside, we're leaving with these two.
I picked up both as the daughter had the same treatment as I teleported outside the estate with our car waiting with Avery.
"W-Who are these two?" (Elena)
"Lawrence's true mate and child, that sick bastard along with that bitch will pay." (Elena)
We got them in the car as we drove off back to the pack.