The Demon Alpha’s Gentle Mate

Evidence

{Dominic’s POV}

For the first time in my life I was hearing about abuse that happened right under our noses by Pack members that are well known and respected. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but the marks on her thighs told another story. I worried about what she had felt with all of this years while she was alone with them. I couldn’t believe this happened to her while we were here, and we didn’t know. I paced around outside the house of Sylvia and Roger for about five minutes waiting on some of the pack soldiers to show up. I had to make sure if there was any evidence to be found that I had other witnesses.

Finally the pack soldiers appeared, the three I sent after that wolf earlier. “Sorry Beta, he got away. We’re pretty certain that he used a scent covering spray to help him get away. We have his scent though, and if he comes back we’ll know it!” One of the soldiers spoke.

I sighed heavily, “Alright, we’ll increase security and make sure that every wolf on shift has his scent!” I said handing the torn shirt of Raven’s to him. “For now we’re about to investigate some claims about Sylvia and Roger Jameson!” I said walking onto the porch and banging on the door.

After a few moments I could hear screaming from the house. “Raven! Get the door!” Sylvia shouted.

After a few more minutes I I banged on the door again, I could hear Roger screaming. “Useless! You can’t even get the door!”

My blood was boiling, and soon Roger opened the door plastering a false smile on his face. “Beta Dominic, to what do we owe the pleasure?” He asked.

“Mr. Jameson, please step back and allow us to do a thorough search!” I ordered forcing my way into the house.

“What is the meaning of this?” He shouted, his false smile disappearing and leaving a disgusted scowl in its place. His balding head bobbed up and down as he threw his fit. He had a handlebar mustache, and was wearing a red robe.

“That’s none of your concern, now go upstairs to your wife and leave us to our work or I’ll have you locked away until we’re done!” I ordered. He scurried his heavyset body up the stairs and left us to check out the house. “You two, go check upstairs, and you come with me!” I said to the men who were here with me. Two of them began their way upstairs, while he and I started our decent to the basement.

“What are we looking for here Beta?” He asked.

I turned to him, “A bookcase, when you find one alert me immediately!” I said as we made it to the bottom step. We found a fully furnished basement, the main room with a tv and a couch. There were tables and chairs scattered around, and a bathroom on this floor. I was searching the main room and before long I could hear the man who came with me.

“Beta, I found a bookcase!” He said peeking out from one of the other rooms.

I quickly made my way to that room, and as I entered I saw it was like a reading room, there was a bookshelf, desk, and some chairs. I walked to the bookshelf pulling all of the books off of it and began pressing and knocking on the back. I soon found a place that was hollow, I gulped knowing that so far everything she said has been right. I grabbed the bookshelf and yanked it off the wall, as I tossed it to the other side of the room I could see a pitch black room behind it. I pulled out my phone and turned on the flashlight, I walked into the room and began looking for a light switch. Soon I found one on the wall and flipped it on, what I saw filled me with horror. I mind linked the other two guards to arrest Mr. and Mrs. Jameson immediately.

The room was filled with silver chains, there was a table with silver straps on the legs, and many whips that looked hand crafted. I walked over to them and touched one, as I did I could feel a burning pain in my hand. I snarled seeing the chains against the wall, and all of the torture devices. “I think it’s time to call in the Alpha!” I said looking to the man beside me. I gulped deeply and sighed, I opened the mind link. “ Ronan.” I said softly, I knew he was still asleep, and he’d be mad at me for waking him, but this couldn’t wait.

I could hear his groggy voice patch through, a deep grumble coming from his chest. “Dominic, this better be good since you’re waking me up so early!”

“Ronan, you need to get to the Jameson’s house, immediately!” I said looking around the room. “These two have been torturing their adopted daughter, we’ve just found something horrid.” I finished.

I could hear a deep sigh, and then a huff of anger. “Torture, to my pack members?” He asked, his fury evident in his tone. “I’ll be there soon!” He finished cutting off the mind link.

I pulled out my phone and began taking pictures of the room, I could see some dried blood on the table legs, and on the floor, and as I thought back to her injuries I could only assume that they hooked her legs in with the silver chains then beat her legs with these whips here. As I thought about the pain she must have suffered my blood boiled and I could feel my anger rising up. I finished taking pictures, and began gathering the whips and such in evidence bags, placing them all on the table. Ronan was not going to go easy on them, he tries so hard to make sure that all of his Pack members are well taken care of, and now knowing that there was torture going on in his pack, he was going to bring the hammer down on them.