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Connor's P.O.V

I got really worried because I haven't heard of Farrell since his last link, saying he was in trouble at school. So I rushed like a fool back to school and found tyre marks on the asphalt and scent of different people who don't belong here or anywhere near here. But the thing that worried me the most was when I followed Farrell's trail it ended in the metallic smell of blood.

That didn't bode well, and especially the fact I couldn't seem to get in touch with him. So of course I did what any panicked person would do - I called my dad. He already knew everything since mom already was hysterical since she got the news Ella wasn't seen since her school let out. And the worst thing was the only person who might know something wasn't talking, at least not talking to me or any one related to me in anyway.

What got me even more pissed off, since I know this person gets joy out of seeing me like this - haggard grumpy and annoyed. People avoided me at the pack meetings, hallways, or any public place where we had a chance to meet. I don't blame them, I mean I would avoid myself if I were them, I look terrible but my parents look even worse. And the worst thing of all is not being able to do anything, the police said they would handle it but there is nothing being done; they look in the wrong places, they take unnecessary statements from people who have nothing to do with the fact Farrell got kidnapped in broad day light!

Missy's P.O.V

I was very hurt the day I found out Connor found his mate and it wasn't me, I mean we were girlfriend and boyfriend for four months! That had to count for something! And then all of a sudden he started showing interest in that Farrell geek. He couldn't stop talking about him, it was always Farrell this, Farrell that - why couldn't he focus on me? I found it very frustrating.

I mean everything was peachy until the party at the mayor's house where Connor found his mate. And he introduced Farrell as his mate - There is no way I would stand for that! Connor's mine, he just doesn't know that I'm his one true mate, his heart and soul. Not that Farrell geek!

So it was just my luck I saw the way Matt looked at Farrell the day Connor introduced him as his mate, I saw anger, resentment, and best of all jealousy. Hmm so someone else doesn't agree with the new happy couple? I can work with that, I just need to figure out how to talk to him without being public about it.

I mean if anyone would see me talk to him in public my image and popularity I worked so hard for the last few years would go down the drain before you could say bob's your uncle! I didn't even tell my besties Kelley and Natasha about Matt. The less people who knew about the plan I was hatching, the better.

As the weeks went by I got a great idea, what if I could make it look like Farrell cheated on Connor with Matt and Connor would get so angry with Farrell and break off this little fling he had. Maybe I could pull some strings and get Farrell and Matt together as he seems very angry about the fact Connor got the Farrell before he could.

And as my luck would have it, the opportunity to talk to Matt presented it self to me. He was outside in the courtyard cleaning up the litter and stuff as punishment for getting into a fight with some guy the other day, I on the other hand was just out to throw away some old things when I happened to spot him, it just so happened that the nearest trashcan was next to Matt.

Of course when I first presented my plan to him he was of course cautious as he and I had never met or got along in social status. He was even more skittish when I mentioned he could have Farrell and was furious at being caught at looking at Farrell the day Connor announced they were mates.

But I kept my cool and told him to think about it; all he had to do was help me with my little plan and he could have Farrell while I got Connor and the place of a his wife and pack Luna.

Farrell's P.O.V

It's been several days since I woke up here in this little cell, and I cant smell anything that could give us a clue as to where in the world I was being held. As the days progressed I was fed and watered but somehow it didn't fit in with the way I was taken. I was well looked after even though I was in this little cell.

I was very much surprised that after seven days in the cell I was let out and into a big bunker kind of place. It reminded me of some place but I couldn't put my finger on it. It was fully furnished and all and it had all the signs of someone actually living here. But the thing that caught me off guard was the metallic smell of blood, and it has been spilled in a big amount too.

'Can you tell me how old the blood scent is?' If there were one to ask it would be my wolf, which supplied me with the news that the scent was less than an hour old. Meaning they had a big fight while I was in the cell. But what got me the most was the fact I didn't hear anything, even with my superior hearing. And I have to say my wolf was acting like we were in enemy territory, restless and all over the place. It did not like to be here at all, and even less with who ever it was that spilled the blood.

The whole stressful situation wasn't helping. I looked up at the sound of a scuffle. Matt and some other guy were fighting, and the guy had a big gash on his arm - that explained the blood, but not all of it. When they came closer I could see that the guy had more then one serious injury beside the big gash on his arm, he also had a nasty looking wound on his left leg, an other on his right temple.

The fight was unfair since Matt was a werewolf and the other guy was human. But I have to say he held his ground against Matt though, not many people can do that - fighting nearly on par with a werewolf. I was secretly rooting for the other guy to win, but he was feeling the blood loss so this other guy Ryan called a stop to the fight and said I was there. Matt walked over to me, I backed away from him, I didn't trust him. My wolf snarled, and sensed another wolf, that had to be Matt, but my wolf still insisted that there was an other wolf besides me and Matt. The only problem being I could not link it to any person because the blood the other guy lost overpowered every scent in the room. Which kept me pretty occupied.

When Ryan dragged the other guy out of the room, to the bathroom to give him some first aid, Matt just looked at me and grinned, what disturbed me the most was that he seemed generally pleased with the situation. Which was beyond me.

Now that we were alone he didn't know what to do, he kept fidgeting, running a hand through his hair and look back at the door Ryan disappeared behind. Finally deciding on a good plan he turned to me and motioned to a chair for me too sit, since he sat down on the opposite chair. Being the cautious person that I am I moved the chair a bit further away from where he was sitting. He grimaced but seemed to accept that I won't trust hem that easily after waking up in a cell, and walk in on him fighting a human, it is against Pack law. I really hope he knows the trouble he's getting into.

Matt's P.O.V.

I can't believe it!! Missy's plan actually worked! Farrell is here with me, at my side where he supposed to be. Not with that stupid Connor, he isn't good enough for Farrell, he'll break Farrell's heart and I wont allow it!

I grin to myself as I go over the plan in my head again - getting Farrell alone at school, have him knocked out, bring him here, and convince him I am the better choice. If words wont help I have a drug a vampire gave way back and the vampire told me that this drug as the same effect on werewolves as catnip on cats. I love the idea of Farrell rubbing himself all over me. The thought alone made me grin, this disturbed Ryan and Jacky and Liam. After Ryan asked the question "What's so funny?" And I answered honestly; it was quiet in the car until we reached our hide out.

Our hide out is an old abandoned car shop at the edges of the Pack's land, which should be patrolled very tightly but surprisingly that is not the case, so it makes a great place to hang around for misfits like us. Most of the guys that come here, are guys who are society's wash out's meaning; kids from mixed backgrounds who parents thought it was better that their present partner shouldn't know about, kids born out of wedlock and such.

Some of the kids were as young as two and the oldest; Sean was eighteen, but unofficially I was the leader of this little pack. They came out as I was about to give my prepared speech to Farrell, when Tania burst in the room, she was looking flustered; "There is a slight problem, Connor was seen leaving the school going in this direction." Farrell's eyes widened; that was quick. Okay, so I sent her to Jack and he will help her out, and started my speech; about how we first met and what his absence in our group did to me, further on to how I don't see Connor fitting into Farrell's life. He flinched slightly, must have hit a sore spot.

But throughout my speech he was silent and had big eyes. When I was finished, he was silent scratched the back of his neck - a habit he did when he was nervous and put on the spot. Something I was sure Connor didn't take time to notice. He blew out some air and got up and paced - another habit he did when he was seriously thinking. I noticed he did this a lot more at home, when his parents asked him difficult questions, or when he ran into a problem he couldn't solve immediately. Not that I told him I went by his house, that would make me a stalker, something I'm most definitely not, I just like to keep an eye on him from afar.

When He stopped pacing and faced me, it looked like he was done thinking and was going to give me an answer. Before he could get a word out, alarm bells started to ring, our security was breached. Sean burst in glaring at me; "This is all your fault Matt! We were safe here until you brought him here!" pointing a finger in Farrell's direction "The alpha's son is here with his beta and gamma taking down everybody and anybody who stands in his way to get to him!"

Farrell turned white when he mentioned that, "There are young kids out here!" he shouted and stormed off in the direction Sean came from.

*At the Pack house*

Missy's P.O.V.

Connor seemed distracted the whole day, it wasn't that big of a shock to me when I heard Farrell was missing I helped him go missing, but it was to Connor and the fact he couldn't get in touch with him. There for he paced around the house wearing a grove into the laminate flooring. His mother tried soothing him, as did everybody else. He was calming down when Alpha Tom came in the room, which was until someone announced that Matt was also missing. Then you could litteraly see the pieces coming together in Connor's head. When I tried to stop him from doing anything rash like storming in where ever Farrell was being kept guns blazing. He looked at me narrowed his eyes and snarled at me: "KEEP YOUR HANDS OF ME YOU DIRTY WHORE!" and stormed out of the room.

I was shocked, and so was everybody else in the room since no one made a sound, I could feel all their eyes on me, and Ella came out of nowhere kicks my shin and said; "You leave my brother alone you meanie! He doesn't like you the way he likes Farrell, and he like you even less when he finds out you made Farrell go away!"

I could hear Eleanor on the background asking Ella where she got that idea, and she explained that she saw me and Matt talk, when Jack was putting an unconscious Farrell in the car. But all I could think about was how could I not have seen or sensed her? If she saw that how much more did she know? I was freaking out and looked around for my besties who stared in horror at me. Kelley was ashy pale and Natasha was shaking, I don't know if it was anger or something else. Because the Alpha came up to me and looked sternly at me. But I didn't back down, he of all people should know that Connor and I should be together, he even told my parents that when we were young!

He didn't deny it when I told him, but he did say it would be nice if we were mates, and if not that we shouldn't force ourselves to be. That would not be fair to our real mate, he gently told me that I knew Farrell was Connor's real mate and I just haven't found mine and forced it on Connor, which wasn't fair tot me, Connor or Farrell.

I didn't want to believe him! It was not true! Connor was mine! Then I saw my parents they looked ashamed, shocked but worst of all disappointed. They were disappointed in me, looked away quickly avoiding eye contact.

Two armed guards came out of nowhere and guided me away from everyone, but I the only thing I saw were outraged faces and anger. They didn't seem to understand that I was their true Luna! When I shouted this, one of the guards roughly shoved me into a dark little room and locked the door, I screamed and shouted, but they didn't come back. I broke down and started sobbing, begging for Connor to save me.