Chapter Thirty One : The mess

"Lexa!" I screamed internally. "He is here, Lexa. Try to build the pack link, we need to warn him, he can't just get in here, " I was quickly solving all the equations in my mind that might rise if Alex came.

"I can't, Ella. You left the pack remember? We are typically rouges," Lexa said.

"But aren’t we mates? " I asked. But I already had the answer. Even from that distance I could feel the fierceness of Alex's wolf. He was mad beyond imagination. His jealousy was driving him here without any thought of the risks.

I could feel he would be here at any moment. I needed to do something. Suddenly I felt pressure on my hands. Ian was cuffing my hands.

"Welcome to hell," he whispered.

Soon the sun rose up in the sky. The sun was awkwardly red, shining bright, the whole sky had turned pink by its brightness.

I was brought at the arena. Where the conclave was going to take place. But I was shocked by looking at the appearance of Zen.