Chapter Eight :[

Chapter Eight
(Martin’s POV)

I sat on the sofa of our new hide-out lazily. After that all-nighter of patrolling, I was exhausted. Jason sat on the chair next to me, playing left 4 dead. The door slamming in the next room became audible to my ears, along with the thundering footsteps. Taija slid into the room, her heart pounding and her lungs out of air. She stared over at me, her eyes flickering purple. I stood up and looked back at her, curiously.

“Brayden just called. Taya’s gone missing.” She stated. I raised an eyebrow at her.

“Does he have any idea as to where she’s gone to?” He asked. Taija shook her head.

“He wants us to find out.” She said calmly, her eyes turning there wolf-purple. I nodded, my eyes turning a sharp yellow, then turned to look over at Jason. He looked up at me and sighed turning off the video game.

“Okay. Taija, try contacting some of the other wolves in the area. See if any of them have seen her. Jason, go see if you can get information from any blood-suckers. Feel free to use any measures that you see necessary. I’ll be confronting all people in the area. Meet back here in 3 hours and we’ll compare information.” I ordered. Both of them nodded then ran out. I too walked off and began looking around.

“Come on, where are you?” I asked nothing.