BirthDate (La Patron, the Alpha's Alpha) Read Online Free Page B

the Alpha. When Borian had glared at Asia, he had received a pointed stare from Tyrese. Each sat on one of Asia’s sides, their mocha brown complexions complimented Asia’s much lighter one and contrasted with the other wolves in the room. His sons were handsome and deadly. Silas could not be more proud of either of them. Right now he sensed Tyrese was unhappy with Samuel and became more vigilant of listening to the discussion. Tempers could flair in an instant.
“We’ve seen them bulk up bigger than the Hulk, some have mechanical parts meshed with their wolves which make them harder to put down. The only way to kill those suckers is to separate their heads from their bodies,” Tyrese said, eying Borian and then his Alpha as though sizing them up.
Samuel nodded, but didn’t say anything, although Silas sensed his surprise through their link.
Tyrese continued. “We could be going up against some of the most advanced fighters you’ve ever seen or a simple security team left in place as a precaution. The simple answer is we don’t know what we’ll face, but we have equipment that’ll counter the threats we’re familiar with.”
Samuel rubbed the scar on his chin. “We fighting breeds or humans?”
Silas shrugged. “They have used both. If it’s a wolf they’ve been using collars that prevent me from taking control of the wolf and accessing that person’s mind.”
“That sucks,” Samuel said.
Silas nodded, glancing at the ring Dr. Passen gave him yesterday, which worked as an over-ride against the collars. He decided to keep that information to himself. “Yes, it does.”
“Tell me about the equipment,” Samuel said to Tyrese, turning to face him.
“Asia?” Tyrese said, meeting her gaze.
She stood and walked to the corner of the room, picked up a canvas bag and returned to the table. The first items she pulled out were collars. “These are similar to the collars the mercenaries wore when they attempted to attack La Patron. She snapped one around her neck, looked around and then spoke. “We should step outside for this.”
Silas scooted back signaling everyone should do the same and followed her out the balcony door. Asia hopped over the railing and landed in a graceful crouch below. Within a few seconds they all stood around her.
Stepping back, Silas watched as she changed into a large dark wolf standing on two feet. This version of Asia was similar to Tyrese’ hybrid.
“To activate this mode, simply think bigger body and the collar will activate. Since your men haven’t had any training with this body I suggest it be used as a last resort. If nothing else it might shock the enemy and buy a couple of seconds. To return to normal…” She paused as her body shrunk. “Think normal body.”
“If they see these won’t they know what they can do?” Borian asked, looking at the collar Tyrone had given him.
Asia bulked up without the collar. Leon, Tyrone, and Tyrese followed suit. Samuel and Borian stared up at the four of them and gawked. “No they have no idea what we can do or not,” Tyrese said.
“You don’t need these?” Samuel asked, holding a collar in his hand.
“No,” Tyrese said without going into any other explanation. Silas had put a cap on the serum that changed Tyrese and Tyrone until he knew more about long term effects. He hadn’t shared the information with his Alphas, yet.
“Can we practice with you for a few hours? I’d like to get a handle on how to move at this size,” Borian asked snapping the collar around his neck. A few moments later he expanded and was similar in height to Tyrone.
“Sir?” Tyrone said, looking at Silas.
“There should be some time to practice later and first thing in the morning since we’ll be leaving here around noon. But we need to go over all the equipment and plans first.” Silas crouched and leapt up to the balcony. He grabbed another bag of equipment and headed to the table.
Tyrone and Leon were right behind him. Samuel and Borian were