"What are you doing here?" Felicity asked Oliver as he stood in her office.

She hadn't seen them in years. In fact, the last time she saw him was shortly after the birth of their twins when she was just seventeen. She was madly in love with the werewolf known as Oliver Queen. He was four years older, charming and somehow found her sixteen year old babbling clumsiness attractive. He brought out feelings she didn't know were possible. They connected. Felicity had never met a male werewolf before and Oliver never knew of female ones either. It wasn't long into their relationship that he met her mother, Donna Smoak, a very powerful werewolf herself. After meeting Oliver, she refused any interaction between Oliver and her daughter but they never understood why. But Donna couldn't stop young love and they met in secret. Six months into their relationship, Felicity became pregnant. Donna wanted her to get an abortion when she found out and even more so when she found out Felicity was pregnant with twins but they refused to do so. Eight and a half months later, Thea and Thomas Smoak Queen were born and Oliver disappeared with baby Tommy a few days later. Felicity did everything she could to find them but it was no use. Even with her superior intellect and werewolf sense she couldn't find them. Her mother said it was a good thing because the only good werewolves were female and her granddaughter would become a powerful addition to the family when she shifted for the first time.

"Felicity…I know," Oliver started.

"No, you don't know. You don't get to come back here even better looking after sixteen years trying to talk to me after leaving with our son. You broke my heart. Go away."

"I had no choice. Your mother was going to have me and Tommy killed."

"What? That's ridiculous," Felicity scoffed.

"It's true. You know how badly she wanted you to have an abortion. I overheard her talking on the phone outside shortly after they were born. She was talking to a hunter, Bratva, and said 'Kill the men'. I couldn't let that happen. She didn't seem to want to hurt Thea but I couldn't let her hurt Tommy. So I ran. Later on, I found out about a prophesy. You remember how I had never met a female werewolf before?"

Felicity nodded, "And I never knew male werewolves existed but what does that have to do with anything? Why would mom want to kill you and her grandson?"

"The prophesy told of two wolves, Alpha and Omega, that would come together to bring a new age of werewolves. They would become the most powerful wolves the world had ever known and create a pack unlike any other. But it also told of how dangerous they could be to the wolves of old. Something happened thousands of years ago when there were more wolf clans," he continued his story until she interrupted him.

"Yes, and one clan only females were born as wolves and the males that were born didn't have the mark so they never shifted, so what?"

"I never heard that one. I only ever heard of the clan that only males were born as wolves."

She wrinkled her forehead in confusion, "Wait, what? That makes no sense. Why would they only tell part of the story?"

"Because the pack leader didn't want to lose power. They didn't want anyone to know of other werewolves. Then, someone told of the prophesy. The pack leaders feared it and did everything they could to stop it so they moved to other sides of the world so that it couldn't happen."

"My family settled near the west coast and yours on the east coast. We only met because I went to MIT so young while you were at Harvard."

Oliver nodded, "Exactly. We were meant to be from the very beginning. I wasn't lying when I said I loved you. I wanted to watch Thea grow up and live with you, maybe have more kids. I wanted to change things. But I think your mom was like the old pack leaders so she called hunters," he said moving closer to her.

"Why should I believe you? For all I know, you are making up some bullshit story to make yourself feel better for leaving me and taking our son away," Felicity moved away from him.

Felicity had created a good life. She started Smoak Tech and raised little Thea on her own with little help from her mother. Thea had her father's brilliant blue eyes and Felicity's natural coloring. She changed her appearance and style as much as she could after she gave up finding Oliver and their son. She needed to change anything she could that reminded her of who she was when she was with Oliver. She went from brunette to blonde and changed her simple teenage clothes to more sophisticated ones. Felicity was a genius that's why she was at MIT so young when she met Oliver. She worked hard and raised Thea in a small apartment while still getting her degrees at MIT. It was far from easy but with the help of her friends John and Lyla Diggle who lived in the apartment down the hall and had a daughter Thea's age, Felicity became a strong successful single mother. Together with Curtis Holt, she created her company that had given a hundred jobs to the people in the Cambridge area.

"I know you don't want to believe me and I can't blame you. If the shoe was on the other foot, I'm not sure I could. But I've never lied to you and right now, the most important thing is getting our son back."

Felicity looked worried and used her loud voice, "What do you mean back? Where is Tommy?"

"I think the Bratva hunter Anatoly Kynazev kidnapped him. I think you mother found out you were going to work with Queen Consolidated and figured we might see each other again. I've been so careful over the years. I did all the things you had said about never leaving a paper trail and watching for cameras and tech footprints to hide Tommy and me from her and unfortunately, you but I think Tommy tried to see his mother and Anatoly was watching."

"Oh god! That explains why I've felt the way I have lately. I feel like part of me is hurting. I was worried about Thea but she is doing great. I should have known."

Oliver grabbed her arms, "There's more. Male werewolves don't shift until they are sixteen at the height of puberty."

"And my mother wanted him gone before he could come into his true form. Thea changed for the first time when she was twelve. It was miserable to watch and feel. Female werewolves are very in tune with their children. We feel their pain…Oliver, we have to find him."

"That's why I came to you. I know you may not love me anymore but I know that you still love our son."

Oliver told her what he knew and where he thought Tommy would have been when he was kidnapped. She immediately went to work and tracked down the Bratva hunter's location. Hunters usually work individually or in small numbers in undisclosed locations which meant that they didn't have cameras so Felicity had to use the GPS in the vehicle to find where he went. After they found the location, Felicity and Oliver left in the same vehicle and travelled as far as they could on foot until they were required to change transportation. The closer they got to the location the stronger Felicity's pain became.

"They're torturing him. I can feel it," Felicity said, clutching her side in pain.

"We'll get him back."

She looked over at him, "Oliver…I'm sorry I doubted you."

"I understand. I really wish I could have been there for you but I kept track of you. Felicity…you are remarkable."

She smiled through the pain, "Thank you for remarking on it."

When they reached the area where they could no longer drive in without being detected, they parked the car.

"I think we should split up. They'll have a harder time tracking two wolves if they are watching. We might be able to distract them and get inside to Tommy," Felicity said.

"I'll stay in this form and you shift. I know you will sense him faster that way. I've trained to fight better in this form almost as well as the wolf."

"I've noticed," she blushed.

Oliver never forgot how beautiful Felicity was when she blushed. If she only knew, how much he missed her or how hard it was to answer Tommy's questions about his mother. She had grown into an incredible person when he was gone and he wondered if it was worth possibly ruining her life now but he couldn't let her mother get away with this.

Felicity took off her clothes behind the vehicle and shifted into her wolf form. Werewolves are bigger than regular wolves and that's how hunters could tell the difference. Her wolf form was slightly smaller than Oliver's and while his was a sandy gray color, Felicity stood there in her sleek midnight fur. She licked his hand and they worked their way towards the hunters' camp. Being mates, Oliver and Felicity could communicate telepathically and followed her senses.

"There's a hunter around the back and two in the front," Oliver thought.

"We need to separate the front. I'll run and distract the one to the left. You go around back."

He nodded and watched Felicity run away. Like she said, the hunters in the front noticed her and shot at her form. They missed so the hunters followed to their death.

"These are new hunters. Clumsy shots."

"Good. Be careful."

Felicity caught the one by the throat after knocking him to the ground when she jumped on him when he tried to shoot her. The other hearing the gun ran to his friend to see the black wolf ripping out his throat. He fumbled and she quickly bit his thigh. He dropped the gun and using all her strength, she bit and growled at him until he passed out from too much blood loss. On the other side of the camp, Oliver attacked the hunter with brute force. All his training to avoid and hunt those who could come after their kind paid off when he broke the man's neck.

He carefully walked into the building where Anatoly was torturing Tommy. Tommy was bloody but holding on as he hung on hooks hanging from the ceiling. Anatoly stood in front of him with various tools of torture all coated with wolfs bane which is poisonous to werewolves in high enough doses. He was using the different things to leave scorching cuts.

"Ah I see your father has come to the rescue. Just means I will have killed two mutts tonight and receive more money from Ms. Smoak before going after her and that beautiful daughter."

"You can try."

"You think I fear you. You are just an abomination of nature. There is no place for your kind in this world. The guards outside are weak but I am not."

Oliver smirked as he noticed Felicity in her wolf form and partially shifted. Her eyes glowed amber and her hands remained in claw form while the rest of her appeared human. Anatoly paid no attention to her.

"I'm not the one you have to be scared of," Oliver said.

Anatoly laughed until Felicity ripped her forearm into his chest from the back to the front holding his heart and the old hunter collapsed dead on the floor.