Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Judy's POV

I found Marlo with the rest of the team towards the back of the packhouse. I could see the worried expressions on some of their faces, and it ate away at my stomach. We were a team of Elite Gamma Warriors; nothing was supposed to worry us. But the look they were sporting wasn't confident.

"Marlo, what is going on?" I asked, approaching my team leader.

Marlo was a tall and bulky man with tattoos, and he constantly wore his armor and weapons. He turned when I approached him, his stern expression never wavering.

"There was a breach in security during the overnight," he explained. "We lost lives."

"How many?"

"Enough to raise alarms,” he replied. "Innocent people. Women... children... it was a blood bath in some homes."

"What?" I gasped. "How did I not hear about this until now? How did I sleep through it?"

"It was in the northern location of the pack, a long way away from your condo," Marlo explained.

"And nobody thought to page or call me?" I asked.

hadn't been sworn into their pack officially yet

the pack or

did," one of my teammates, Drew, said, folding his arms across his chest.

out the sleek black pager Marlo had given me on my first day. I clicked the button that turned it on, but it didn't turn on. I had forgotten

it

I murmured. "I'll make sure to put it

Marlo said, narrowing his eyes. "We needed all hands on deck. We could have used you. You proved yourself to us already, your skills are a

sure not to, Commander," I told her, nodding my head. "So, what can I do now? Put

servers got hacked. Alpha Sampson@alled in backup as well from someone very powerful. We are keeping their identity under wraps for right now because we don't want

important?" I asked, my heart suddenly racing. "Can I ask who they are? I promise I won't tell

is hidden from even me. Only Alpha

I said, not fully processing this information.

me. "He'll be in a private jet. You'll pick him up at the airport and bring him to the hovel packhouse... safely. Not that he can't handle himself. If Sampson is calling for his help, I'm sure he can hold his. own in a fight, if not defeating all threats himself. But

said before I

head to my post on the outer coast of the pack, but a strange sense of nausea washed over me. My breathing grew shallow,