Chapter by Dax and Sam

Able's heart pounded in his ears as he made his way across the room, his attention squarely on the doorway that lead back to the VIP section of the Moonlight Howl. But his heart didn't pound from the excitement of where he was. And while many a male, and quite frankly many a female would stop and enjoy the show of several sexy strippers, either fondling their tits, rubbing their pussies or stroking their cocks, Able was more focus on following the door lined hall, his eyes and ears picking up the lewd scenes of several sexy encounters occurring.

And at the very end of the hall, behind a pair of double doors, King Bear, his wife Belle sat next to him, watched with great lust as Shenzi began to dance for them on the stage in the center of the room. And Able had entered just in time as the sexy hyena removed her top, giving the Ursine couple a chance to test her skills. And while Able did start to feel his pants getting tighter, he tried to remain focused as he made his way towards King Bear, only for the white wolf to be stopped by Strom, Louis, and another brown bear, one Able recognized as King Bear's third-in-command, Killer. But even with three massive bears blocking his way, Able refused to back down for the sake of his son.

"I need to see your boss," he told Strom, who merely scoffed as he held Able back with a large hand on his shoulder.

"Well maybe he doesn't want to see you," he replied giving Able a threatening glare, his teeth bared as the wolf and bear stared daggers at each other. However, King Bear already heard about the pickle Able was in. After all, he wouldn't be the best crime boss in Jasper if he didn't have good resources.

"Hey," he said turning to Strom, his best enforcer looking over his shoulder to see his boss teasingly wag his finger.

"Tsk, Tsk, Strom," he said with a smug smirk.

"That kind behavior will not be allowed." Upon looking into his boss's eyes, Strom could see that, despite the playful smile, the anger in his gaze conveyed he was already on very thin ice. And so, letting out an annoyed huff, Strom, along with his ither two colleagues, reluctantly let Able pass, the police chief straighten his casual blazer as he made his way over to the mighty ursine crime boss, who turned to Able with a somewhat pleasant smile.

"You wanted to see me, Able?"

At that moment Able stilled, the chief finding his resolve slightly faltering as he worked up the courage to speak. And all the while, he could feel Kin bear's condescending smirk burning into the side of his face, so much so that he was now trying to focus on Shenzi, who was now dressed in only a pair of open-toed high heels and fishnet stockings as she grinded her pussy against the cold pole, much to very horny Belles pleasure, the female ursine having discarded her pants and panties to rub and finger her aching slit as she focused solely on her protégé instead of the conversation between her husband and the chief of police.

Realizing that he couldn't beat around the bush any longer, Able swallowed his pride as he turned to King Bear, only for his eyes to go wide as he noticed that O'Connor had fished his hard cock out of his pants, the ursine deftly stroking all sixteen inches of the girthy member as he continued to smirk at the white wolf by his side, who could only swallow the lump in his throat as he looked down at the floor, a deep blush bleeding through his fur as he spoke.

"Yes," he said, he finally said, trying his hardest to hind his growing erection through his pants.

"I need to take out a loan to pay for my son's treatment."

King Bear smiled from ear to ear.

He could only guess how painful this was for Able, an honest police chief with a clean record coming to him for money and trying his hardest to hide his painfully obvious arousal at the sight of such debauchery right beside him. But what King bear did next really made Able feel sick to his stomach. The massive ursine, shifting into a more comfortable spot in his seat, reached over, grabbing Able's wrist. And realizing he was in a position he could not resist, Able just went along with the bear's actions of placing his hand around the huge shaft, roughly guiding the smaller wolf in stroking it.

At that moment, much to Able's relief, Sweets walked in, dressed in only her plain black t-shirt and matching black heels, cum already leaking from her pussy from the multiple "tips" she had already received. And while King Bear was perturbed by the interruption, as it resulted in Able retracting his hand from his aching cock, he couldn't help but watch in curiosity as Sweets, usually confident when she served him, seemed to cower under the hungry, lustful gaze of Strom.

But, for now, he was willing to let it slide as he sent Sweets, to Able's surprise, a genuine smile.

"Two Jack Daniels, if you would Sweets. And tell Babs not to ice them down!" he shouted.

After making sure that the lovely she-wolf was out of sight, King Bear looked at Able and with a sly smile, reached over to him once again. But, to Able's utter shock and horror, instead of grabbing his wrist…King Bear grabbed the back of his head, guiding the now trembling officer to his hard cock, the white wolf finding his nose pressed against the hard shaft, the musky smell hinting his nostrils. And to Able, try as he might, he couldn't resist the intoxicating aroma.

And as Sweets brought the drinks, she found herself treated to a very concerning, but still very arousing sight; Chief Aldan had every inch of King Bears cock buried in his throat, his own eleven inch cock exposed as he shamefully jacked off, a tear running down his cheek, not at the exertion of his actions, but the fact that he was degrading himself…all for his son.

Sweets, who also had ears on the community grapevine, now knew just how far Able would go for his son. And she could sympathize, as there was nothing she wouldn't do for her daughter. Which was why, after she handed King Bear his drink, the ursine instead taking both and downing them in three seconds, Sweets steeled her resolve as she sent a nervous glance back at Strom and Louis, both shamelessly spit-roasting Killer as they watched the show.

And upon making sure that Strom was well distracted, Sweets took the chance of whispering her encounter with Storm to King Bear, who was currently in the process of cumming down Able's throat as he watched his wife get eaten out by Shenzi on the stage, the white wolf in his grasp gagging as the lack of air combined with his forced arousal caused him to cum as well.

But the news Sweets gave him was enough to make him stall in his actions, the crime boss sending the distracted Strom a hard glare before turning back to Sweets, the ursine showing a rare side of genuine comfort as he caressed her cheek.

"I'll take care of it," he said, placing an affectionate kiss on Sweet's cheek before returning his attention back to able, finally releasing his head and allowing the now disgraced chief to come up, loud, irritated, cum-filled coughs radiating from his mouth as he desperately tried to catch his breath, the wolf briefly making heartbreaking eye-contact with Sweets before she left. And it was a good thing she did, because she probably wouldn't be able to watch the horrible sight of Able being downgraded from Chief of Police to King bear's temporary cock sleeve as his mouth and ass were defiled, not by King Bear, but Louis, Strom, and Killer as well.

"Now," King bear had said after he had finished, smirking at the catatonic chief below him, completely bare as his mouth and gaping ass leaked the cum of him and his enforces.

"Consider this first payment," he continued as he fished out a fat envelope from his blazer pocket, a sadistic smile on his lisp as his did, "a gift, no strings attached. And now that if you commit yourself to this role I'm offering you, that there will be plenty more…Honey, why don't you and Shenzi clean up the chief?"

With that, King Bear and his cronies left the VIP room, leaving a slowly recovering Able with the two females, who, despite their relationship with Belle's husband, couldn't help but feel pity for Able, who remained in his dumb-struck state even as tears fell down his cum-covered cheeks. But much to his relief, and pleasure, the two females were gentler than their male counterparts, Shenzi carefully licking all the cum off of Able's body as Belle took the opportunity to clean out his abused asshole with a very thorough rimjob.

One hour later, Able came home, his clothes back on his body as he awkwardly hobbled inside, his blazer unbuttoned as the amount of cum he had been pumped with had made his usually flat, muscular belly a little distended. And he knew that his wife Rachel, who was seated at the table, a cup of coffee was in her hand as she looked over Matthew's test results, could tell, not just by that, but by his sad expression, what had happened. In fact, she didn't need to ask him what happened.

"You sold your soul and body to the devil," she whimpered sadly, rising from her seat ass she went to greet her husband with a strong, comforting hug, the ashamed chief returning the gesture with just as much strength as he shuddered, rubbing his hand sup and down his wife's back.

"I just hope this was the right choice you made."

"I didn't have a choice," Able stated and placed the envelope full of money in front of Rachel before going to see his son, his wife watching him go up the adjoining stairs with a sad glint in her eye. And when the white wolf entered his son's bedroom, Matt was sleeping peacefully. Being very careful not to wake his sleeping pup, Able sat down on the floor next to bed, resting his arms and head on the edge as he watched over his child for the rest of the night. But while Able thought about how his life was turning out, things in the Moonlight Howl were heating up…

And not in a good way.

It was after hours, all the dancers had since gone home, leaving only Sweets and her new boyfriend, Claw and Scar having themselves gone home, leaving the keys with Dax the keys to close up.

But there were a few stragglers…of the "ursine variety."

King Bear sat at the bar with Storm, both in complete silence as Sweets served them drinks, the cream-furred wolf being extra careful to not meet Storms hungry gaze, the burly muscle himself feeling a bit uncomfortable as it was just him, his boss and Shenzi, Louis and Killer having already taken Belle home, where King bear could not doubt tell they were plowing his horny wife. But for now, he was mor interested in dealing with a very troublesome matter. And so, downing his shot of Wild Turkey, Alex O'Connor glared at Storm, who could now definitely tell that he was in some sort of trouble. Looking at his boss, Storm spoke up.

"What's this about?" he asked King Bear, nervously fumbling with his own glass, the ice inside making a tinkling sound as he glanced nervously at his boss. Alex frowned, releasing a loud exhale as the burning sensation of the Wild Turkey scratched his throat, all the while just keeping his frowning gaze forward as he poured himself another shot.

"Sweets told me that you said you wanted to have sex with her seven-year-old daughter."

His words caused Strom to turn pale, his eyes briefly flashing with rage as he looked to the know cowering Sweets, who at least found herself in a protective barrier created by Dax, whose hard glare conveyed to Strom not to try anything. But at that moment, Strom felt his rage bubble down, especially knowing that his boss was very aggressive when dealing with child molesters.

He might be a crime boss…but he was a crime boss with principles.

And with that, the once proud and wicked ursine was now a quivering mess of fear.

"Listen, I was only threatening her for turning me down the other night," Strom said trying to defend himself. Unfortunately for him, King Bear did not like this answer, as evident by the fact he was now looking dead at him, his teeth bared as he growled loudly at his lowly enforcer.

"Not only did you threaten to defile her daughter, but you also tried to rape Sweets!" he practically yelled in Strom's face, the subordinate now audibly whimpering as if he was staring down the barrel of a loaded gun. Unfortunately for him, it was only about to get worse.

"Also, Louis told me that you have been skimming on collecting rent from the tenets of my apartment."

"Skimming?" Strom asked with a nervous laugh, trying to act like he didn't know what his boss was talking about…even though he did. For the past ten years, Strom had not only been skimming off a portion of the profits from the "legitimate and legal" front of King Bear's apartment complexes, but he had been charging his own personal interest. And when tenants couldn't pay that…well, their bodies were also a nice alternative tender.

"Yes! Skimming!" King Bear shouted as he slammed the shot glass down on the counter, the sudden action making Sweets cling tightly to Dax's back as he kept himself between her and the ever growing altercation between the two bears.

"Louis is wrong," Strom snapped with a scowl, trying his hardest to seem tough, only for the crack in his voice to betray his true feelings. In truth, he really hated Louis, not only for the fact that he was King Bear's number two, but because he had gained that title despite only being in the business for two years. And to add to Strom's ire, had already slept with Queen Bear over thirty times.

"Louis is not wrong," King Bear said, getting up from his seat with a disappointed scowl, the massive ursine crime boss walking over to Shenzi as he pulled his dick out, the sexy hyena wasting no time as she began to jack her boss off, all while he kept berate Strom.

"Louis is not wrong. He checked the books and he… He...Oh, fuck Shenzi, your good at this," he said as he looked at his wife's best pupil. Shenzi looked up at Alex and smiled knowing that she was indeed doing a good job.

"Listen," Strom growled at King Bear, causing Shenzi to stop pleasuring him.

"I got a right to that money. And so what if I threaten a little girl in order to get some pussy from her mom? I was never really going to touch her."

Well, it seemed that Strom had crossed a line that King Bear had put in place to keep his reputation in the green, but now, thanks to his idiot enforcer, his once great name was being tainted. And upon notice the look of disgust written on Sweets and Daxs' faces, he knew that he had to do something…and fast.

Turning to Strom, King Bear crossed his arms and stared at his soon to be ex-enforcer, all while his exposed cock pointed right at him.

"Storm, I'm going to fire you," he said with a smirk, only for it to fall into a deep scowl as Strom let out a howling laugh.

"Good, your wife's choice in home décor really sucked," he said before spitting right on Shenzi.

"And not only is her choice in décor bad, but so is her taste in women. I mean, she picked up some stupid, ugly hyena. The only-"

A massive hand grabbed hold of Storm's neck.

King Bear had lost his patience with Storm and chose to not fire him, but "terminate" him.

And so, with one powerful twist of his wrist, King Bear ended the life of his worst enforcer.

"Did either of you see what happened?" he asked the bartender and bouncer, Dax speaking for the both of them as he merely glared at the deceased body of his girlfriend's attempted rapist.

"He fell down and broke his neck."

"Good," King Bear responded, his mood now killed by what he had done, he put his dick back into his pants before offering his arm to Shenzi, who happily took it as the two left the bar, leaving Sweets to call the paramedics, a faint smile on her lips as she spoke to the operator.

"Yes, could you please send a squad with a body bag…there's been a horrible accident."

The next morning, the smell of fresh-brewed coffee filled the nose of Detective Samson Jones, who felt this was his way of starting the day off right. Coffee at the Brew House, followed by his lovely girlfriend and partner Delilah Lovecraft coming to give him his favorite coffee with a quick hand job on the side, which would give her the "cream" she liked in her coffee.

Meanwhile, inside the popular coffee shop, the baristas were hard at work, taking orders and completing them with smiles, the tip jars situated at the counters already half-full as the customers always left satisfied. And one of the customers just so happened to be Rachel, the lovely she-wolf holding onto little Matthew's hand as they stood in line, the little pup really not paying attention to his mother but more so on the immaculate room, the twenty-foot-high ceiling, decorated with a simple, but still elegant chandelier, making the simple coffee shop, in Matt's mind, "very fancy."

"I can get you over here, cariña."

Turning in the direction of the thick Spanish accent, Rachel's eyes lit up when she saw that one of registers had opened up, he barista being the lovely tuxedo cat that Rachel knew had moved to Jasper just a month ago with her husband and adopted son. And in that time, Rachel had become very well acquainted with the Gatos family.

"Hey Kitty," Rachel said as she walked up the counter, Matt following close behind.

"Busy today?"

"Like you wouldn't believe," Kitty said with a groan, her blues hidden beneath the brim of her company issued visor cap, her long, black hair tied in a neat ponytail as a result. But Kitty's annoyance was short lived as she looked at the smiling pup by Rachel's side.

"Hola Matt," she cooed as she reached over the counter to ruffle the pup's hair, said pup letting out a giggle. But, despite wanting to catch up with the woman who had welcomed her into the city with open arms, Kitty knew she had a job to do.

"So, what will it be?"

Before long, Kitty was hard at work fixing Rachels order; a caramel latte for her, and simple chocolate milk for Matt. And just as she handed the order to her friend, a certain tabby cat entered, his hand being gripped by a little chihuahua pup, who in the past month was happy to find clothes that actually fit him. And the moment Matt turned around, his eyes lit up as he ran to give his new best friend a hug.

"PJ!" he exclaimed, the cute embrace earning some "aws" from a few of the other customers and staff, including the two's parents, namely Rachel and Kitty's husband, who decided to catch up after the latter picked up his pre-ordered coffee and an apple juice for his son.

"So, how's go the job search going, Antonio?" Rachel inquired of the tabby cat, who in the previous month was glad to be able to wear regular clothes instead of all black tactical gear…but that was something he kept to himself.

"Slow…and please, call me Puss," the feline responded, both trading a knowing smile as they caught up, occasionally waving hello to a few friends who entered, including Terra O'Brian and Kate Chambers, both chaperoning a date between their oldest and youngest, respectively, the now thirteen-year-old Anna, and Kate's sixteen-year-old son, Marcus, though everyone just called him Runt, since she was the youngest of Kate's three children, twenty-one old Andrew, and twenty-year-old Claudette, who were actually back in town after another semester at Alberta University.

But much to Puss's surprise, the one customer he was most shocked to see was a finely dressed wolf, his brown fur blending almost perfectly with his white suit. And before Puss could even get up to greet the wolf, little Perrito beat him to it.

"UNCLE MASON!" the little pup yelled as he ran to his godfather, or "uncle" as he liked to call, the older canine, although shocked, happily scooping the pup into his arms, his eyes almost immediately finding Puss, who despite his own nervousness, happily greeted his old friend.

"Mis Amigo," he said softly as he enveloped his old friend in a hug, "so good to see you again."

"Same, Hermano," Wolf said as he sat down at the table, Perrito sitting in his lap, the group soon joined by Kitty, who had taken her break the moment she saw Wolf enter, the female also interested in catching up. But luckily for them, at one point Matt had to go to the restroom, same as Perrito, with Rachel graciously offering to take them. And it was only when they were out of earshot that Puss and Kittys' happy expressions turned dead serious.

"Alright Lobo," Kitty said in a dangerously low voice, her eyes squinting as she scrutinized the ever clam wolf, "something tells me that you're not here for a vacation."

In the end…Wolf told them everything;

His, Diane and Webbs' recruitment by Winston, their undercover persona's, and a very helpful hand, or rather flipper from Shark, who, being the master of disguise he was, offered to fill in for her duties as Governor.

This seemed to put the two former thieves at ease, as it was now a great comfort to know that Wolf wasn't there for them, but the idea that trouble might find them regardless of where they went did not sit well with them. But, then again, they were always careful with clients, only ever using untraceable text devices, and they always made sure to keep as much of their physical attributes, being fur, faces and tails concealed when on the job.

And in Public, they were Antonio and Katie, and Perrito Antonio Jr., or PJ.

But to good friends…Puss, Kitty and Perrito.

But, one thing that did puzzle wolf…why did they come to Jasper, the headquarters of two of the biggest crime boss's in North America, with one of them, the Dark Wolf himself, being a client they failed.

"It's so overt…it's convert," Puss said with a laugh, joined by his wife and friend.

Meanwhile, outside in their patrol car, Samson was just minding his own business, scrolling through his phone as he waited for Delilah to get back with their coffee. However, as he waited in their patrol car, something caught his eye.

Walking along the sidewalk was Kako.

Now the cougar had been spotted around town just doing nothing, either looking in store windows or loitering about. But Samson narrowed his eyes as he watched the disgraced firefighter, who seemed to be looking for trouble, walk into the Brew House. Then…

BANG! BANG!

Two gunshots rang out, followed by a chorus of muffled screams which grew louder as the door swung open, making way for several civilians as they fled in all directions, be it a deer/wolf couple or two fox friends. Samson even saw Candy Martez and Sweets Malone flee the shop, their eyes wide in horror. And one thing was for sure, this was not how Samson wanted to start his morning. Within seconds, his training kicked in as the detective grabbed the radio on the dash of his cruiser, his deep voice calm, yet firm as he urgently called all nearby available units.

"This is Detective Samson Jones! Shots fired at the Brew House! I repeat: Shots fired at the Brew House! Suspect is Kako Decklin, he has hostages," Samson said, looking up to see Kako take aim at him. With blinding speed, the detective quickly dove from his car as bullets struck the passenger side.

Taking a peak over the hood, Samson saw Kako holding Delilah in a headlock, a nickel-plated 347 pressed against her temple as he stood in a puddle of her and Samson's coffee. The cougar, upon noticing Samson, walked toward the door, kicking it open.

"Now you listen here," he shouted.

"I have six hostages, a loaded gun, and I'm pretty fucking high! I want to see my daughter! Bring her to me! And If anyone other than Selena tries to come in, I'm killing the hostages, starting with this bitch here!"

Well, it was now clear to Samson that Kako was dead serious on seeing his beautiful daughter, which meant he was unpredictable, but it also meant he didn't know who he was holding hostage. And not five minutes after the shooting began, cops arrived and made a perimeter around the Brew House. Mayor Winston Lewis was also on sight now, assessing the situation at hand, as his old blue eyes scanned the windows of the Brew House. At this point Kako was standing out in the open, an easy target for the Police Snipers on the roof.

"Mr. Mayor," a red vixen reporter called out to him.

"Is it true that former firefighter Kako Decklin has taken hostages?"

"I am unable to comment on the question, but any information regarding the hostages is clearly speculation. Our boys in blue will get the job done," Winston stated confidently in front of the camera, but on the inside, he was a train wreck since had also learned that his eldest daughter Kate and grandson were two of the hostages, but he dared not let the media know that, because that would tip off Kako who would then use her to his advantage.

At that moment, another news van pulled up. A somewhat oddly dressed stallion jumped out and once Winston got a good look at the horse, he face-palmed himself, as this particular stallion was the brother of one of the most, if not MOST annoying gossip columnists in all of Redshore City in New Jersey.

"Mr. Mayor, Lenny Le Bon from Cold Scoop News. What is your plan on getting the hostages out?" he asked pressing his microphone into Winston's face, who grimaced, not only at the fact that Lenny had nearly jabbed him in the eye with the damn thing, but also that the stallion reeked of cheap cologne. And at that point, Winston had no time for the equine's antics.

Lenny shook his head and then asked with a rather goofy smile question that pertained to his youngest daughter, and the mother of his youngest grandson.

"Let me guess, you want to save those comments when your youngest daughter becomes a stripper for The Moonlight Howl, right?"

Despite the feral rage that bubbled up to the surface, Winston, being the bigger person, just shoved his way past Lenny, the horse falling flat on his face as result, much to the amusement of the other news outlets, who already knew it was no secret that Winston's youngest daughter, one Lilly Shaughnessy, was a proud performer at the Moonlight Howl, and other bystanders.

Meanwhile, inside the Brew House, Kate sat next to Delilah and Terra, all threw forming protective ball around the terrified Anna, the former being held tightly as she cried tears of fear, all while her fearless boyfriend stood in front of them, adding another layer of defense, despite his mother's misgivings, as he kept a close eye on Kako who was walking around trying to figure out what was taking so long for his daughter to come.

The more Kako paced around in a circle, the more he began to panic. His eyes began glancing around the hostages, coming to halt, he stopped in front of Rachel and Matthew, who remained where they sat with Gatos and Wolf, the latter with his arms wrapped protectively around Perrito, who whimpered in fear along with Matthew, all while Puss and Kitty glared at the deranged cougar. Luckily, a janitor happened to be near where they sat with a push broom, and as Kitty observed…the handle was screwed in. And so, as discretely as she could, she took the broom from the terrified zebra's hand, slowly unscrewing the handle from the brush.

And as Kitty went about her business, Kako broke the silence as he spoke to Rachel.

"You," he growled, pointing the gun at the female and her pup, Rachel instinctively putting herself between the gun and her child. Everyone in the room flinched. Even Delilah couldn't believe that Kako would actually harm a defenseless child. But the shock really came when the cougar flicked the end of his gun toward the door.

"Take your kid and leave."

Despite her hesitation to leave her friends, Rachel, upon seeing them give an encouraging nod, scooped up her crying child in her arms and ran as fast as she could out of the coffee shop. But then, Kako, in what Delilah could only describe a moment of drug-induced insanity, turned his gun…

On Runt.

No words were said as he shot the poor boy, the male letting out a short scream as the bullet struck her abdomen, his frame falling to the floor like a puppet cut from its strings. And to the three females with him, those two-seconds felt like two hours as everything slowed down. But the moment Anna's scream was heard, everything went fast as she, her mother and her boyfriend's mother rushed to his side, Anna cradling her boyfriend's head as his mother and Terra tried to stop the bleeding.

"MARCUS, BABY!" Anna screamed, brushing back the bangs that had fallen over her boyfriend's blue eyes, eyes that were now brimming with tears as he gasped for breath. Before long, Anna was trying with him, along with his mother and her mother as they tried desperately to keep pressure on the wound, only for their eyes to widen in horror as more and more blood just slipped through their fingers. It got to the point that Kate, not caring that people would be watching, took off her shirt, leaving her in nothing but a black bra…

But for her baby, she would do anything.

Luckily, it seemed to help.

But outside, Winston, Samson and the newly arrived Able gasped at what they saw. In truth, they had thought upon noticing Rachel and her pup leave that Kako might have realized he had no chance if walking away from this. It was now very clear that Kako wasn't in his right mind.

But Winston didn't care.

"DEKLIN! YOU SON OF BITCH!" he screamed as he charged toward the coffee shop, murder in his eyes as he was ready to rip the cougar to shred for what he had done to his grandson, not caring if he got himself killed in the process. And it was only from the combined efforts of Able and Samson that they were able to hold him back.

At that point, Able, no longer taking any chances, quickly left the cover of the police barricade and approached the coffee shop's entrance. And the moment the white wolf entered, he felt the barrel of Kako's gun press under his chin.

"Come to play hero, Able?" Kako asked, a wicked, drug-crazed smile on his face.

Able smiled.

"As a matter a fact," he replied slowly, "I was just coming in for a cup of coffee, but I guess we can talk until Selena gets here."

Kako scoffed.

"I said no one but my daughter." he then turned his weapon towards the other hostages.

"So, I guess one of them will have to die."

"But she's right outside!" Able protested.

"She is?" Kako asked Able. He looked out the window and saw her. There standing next to the mayor was Selena, his only daughter. Kako ran over to the door and opened it.

"Selena! Baby I missed you!" he shouted as tears ran down his cheeks.

Selena looked sadly at her father.

"Daddy, please stop. I know that you are hurting. All you need is help. Put down your gun and we can try to work it out; be a family again," the lovely cougar said trying to reason with her father.

Kako shook his head and turned away. His gaze now locked onto Able who was checking Lois out. He then raised his weapon.

"I'm sorry, Selena," he said sadly.

"But I can't go back to rehab."

Kako then prepared to end Able's life, but before he could fire…

"Not going to happen," Kitty said as produced the handle of the freshly dismantled push broom as she appeared behind the broken cougar. And by the time Kako turned around, there was a loud crack as the handle hit him upside the head, leaving him dazed enough for Kitty to suddenly drop down and sweep his legs from under him, the action asking to Kako's grip to loosen on his gun long enough for Puss to dive in and seize it. But it wasn't over as Kako, who briefly recovered, pulled a switchblade form his pocket before lunging at Puss…only to find himself knocked out cold on the floor from a savage butterfly kick to the head, courtesy of the tabby himself.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" Able inquired in shock, briefly noticing that the two cats appeared rather nervous, especially when they saw a lot of phones pointed right at them. Think quickly, Kitty offered a nervous chuckle.

"I guess those jujitsu classes really paid off."

In a matter of seconds, the rest of the police came rushing in, immediately placing a disoriented cougar in handcuffs before getting the hostages out and taking Runt, who had managed to stay alive thanks to Kate and Terra keeping pressure on her wound, to the hospital. After things had calmed down, Delilah found herself being held close by Samson, the larger male running his hand through Delilah's hair as she clung tightly to his Kevlar-covered chest. Meanwhile, Anna, Kate and Terra, after taking a minute to wash Runt blood from the latter twos' hands, and Kate getting a spare uniform shirt from one of the baristas, were taken to Jasper Regional to be given a few tests to see if they were going to be emotionally alright. In the end, the lead physician, who was Kate's mother, Eve Lewis, asked the standard questions, gave a psych evaluation, and determined that all three were safe to go home, all feeling they could rest easy, especially when word came in that Runt would be alright.

Back at the Brew House, reporters flocked to Puss and Kitty, asking questions, but they remained humble and said that it was the right thing to do. However, Lenny walked up Wolf, having recognized him from previous events, and tried to get the former bad guy to answer stupid questions. But Wolf already had enough of the media, so, pulling out his grappling gun, he disappeared over the roof tops.

Meanwhile on the outskirts of Jasper…

Two black SUV were parked side by side, their drivers and passengers who were all prey stood waiting for the Lords of Prey leader to appear. And before long, Axis slowly walked out of the shadows, their face covered by a mask.

"Welcome," Axis greeted.

"Here, on this very spot will be where your fates will be decided."

The terrorist leader walked up to the others and stared at a rabbit by the name Max Jones.

"What are the reports on King Bear and Cain Aldan?" Axis asked the rabbit.

"Both have are eyeing Chief Aldan to join their cause." Max said, but he seemed to holding back something else from his boss. Axis then took a step towards said rabbit who quickly spilled the beans.

"Also, Nick Wild has killed Shere Khan in Zootopia."

"This is good, soon Nick Wilde and his friends will play right into our hands."

"Excellent, I have prepared the order," a zebra named Kyle said and handed Axis a file folder.

"What's this," Axis inquired giving the folder a quick once over.

"Oh, that is a list of some of the best assassins there is in the world. I just figured we could use some extra help in dealing with Nick Wild and his race traitor friends, Jack and Judy Savage."

Axis handed the folder back to Kyle.

"No, I'll deal with them, you have the assassins deal with certain animals down in Jasper."

Then, the leader of the Lords of Prey turned to leave.

"Where you going, boss?" Max asked.

"Back to Zootopia. Nick's wife Kris is about to give birth and I need to be there to see his future heir to the Rainforest Empire."

Axis was then gone.

But down in the heart of Jasper, hidden in by the shadows of a dark alleyway, stood the Dark Wolf, Cain Aldan, who had a date with his brother Able, who was discretely making his way to the alley so as not to draw attention to himself. Luckily, Cain was not in a hurry as he was simply biding his time as he leaned back on the hood of the stretched limo, his new right-hand wolf and insurance policy, Hench going about his normal routine of keeping a close eye on his boss while checking his lucky 357 revolver...

Busy, yet available, should the situation arise.

When Able drove up, Cain smiled as his brother exited the vehicle, going tot eh passenger side to open the back door, revealing a bruised and disoriented Kako, whom Able had taken "personal" charge ofof in getting to "where he needed to be." In other words, Kako was "officially" being held in the Japser City Jail.

As the cougar made his way to Cain, who greeted the feline with a half-hearted embrace, the Police chief took only five steps, before halting. Giving only a nod to Cain to let him know business was ready to start.

Cain pushed himself upright and tossed the chief a sandwich bag.

"I brought you a little snack, little brother."

Able opened the bag to look suspiciously at the sandwich, a sickening feeling in his stomach as he looked at the bread stuffed with hundred-dollar bills. The chief looked back down the street where he came from as he tucked the sandwich in his coat.

"Remember our deal, Cain," Able spoke in a cold tone toward the Mafia boss, "I help you bring down Alex O'Connor, you give me money for my son's treatment."

"Don't talk to me like that. I haven't forgotten. What if someone were to tell your wife...or even your son about your double-dealing deed with me?" Cain warned with a smile.

This shut Able up.

Then before the chief knew what happened, he was pushed by his brother.

Able was able to stay upright but was still stunned by the shove. However, the moment he registered what had happened, he was seeing red as he rushed forward and grabbed Cain's expensive leather jacket before whipping out his police special. Hench quickly pulled his gun and pointed it at Able. It was a standoff, but neither the chief or the right-hand wolf pulled the triggers on their weapons, but stared daggers at each other.

Cain then spoke.

"Watch the suit," he remarked casually.

Able looked at Cain and quickly realized he was biting off more than he could chew. He frowned at his brother, then let go of the coat and lowered the gun, though with great reluctance.

Cain smiled.

"Don't ever cross me, little brother," he said.

With that, Able left the scene, his mind still reeling from the threat that Cain made against his wife and son. And truth be told, they had already been through enough today. But Able still felt some relief when he saw the two leave the Brew House. In truth, Able knew Cain secretly loved his sister-in-law and nephew. He may be dark, but under that black fur, there was still a heart, even if he never showed it.

And he knew that despite everything…they both still loved each other.

Even so, Able still felt unsettled as he pulled into his driveway, the waning light making him feel colder and his feet feeling heavier as he trudged toward the front door of his modest two-story home.

But any negative feelings quickly vanished as Matthew clad in his Justice league pajamas, ran toward his father, his damp white-fur a clear sign that he had just gotten a bath. And before long, the house was filled with the sound of ecstatic squeals as Able peppered his son with kisses, the scene being watched with loving jade green eyes by the lovely amber-furred Rachel.

"Hey Buddy!" Able laughed as he held his son, "looks like you had an exciting day! Were ya scared?"

Matt quickly shook his head, his mismatched blue and crimson eyes wide with glee.

"No, cause you would protect me! You're like a superhero!"

And that one, innocent comment was devastating for Able.

"Matt, sweetie," Rachel called upon noticing hr husband stiffen up, "why don't you go to your room? Daddy and I will be upstairs to tuck you in in a little bit."

"Okay momma!"

With that, Matt, after being set down by his father, bolted up the stairs, leaving both adults alone in the foyer. But as Rachel approached her husband, a deep worry settled over her as he slumped back against the door, his tired blue eyes closing as he let out a long, sorrowful sigh. And it was only when Able felt his wife take a hold of his face that the tears he hadn't realized had been welling in his eyes began to roll down his cheeks, the salty liquid being wiped away by Rachel's thumbs.

"If only he knew that his superhero dad was a bad guy."

"NO!" Rachel quickly interjected, her face hard as she forced Able to look her in the eye, eyes filling with her own tears as she spoke to her hurting love.

"Don't do that to yourself Able. Everything you have done or ever will do, has been for our son. I may not like it, but it's the way things are right now… Okay?"

Upon hearing these words, Able couldn't help but smile lovingly at his wonderful wife, his larger hands taking her smaller ones as he leaned forward, capturing Rachel in a passionate kiss, their tongues sensually dancing as they let all their love for each other flow forward. And it was only when the need for air arose that Able pulled away, his loving gaze meeting Rachel's as they stared at each other.

"How did I ever get so lucky as to have a woman like you in my life?"

It was at that moment that Rachel let a teasing smirk form on her muzzle.

"If you haven't figured it out yet, it's a wonder we're even married."

And it was after she said this that Rachel's smirk turned...lustful.

"Now, why don't we go tuck Matt in, and later on I can wrap my fat, luscious tits around your huge, delicious cock, just how you like it?"

And just as she said this, Rachel turned and made her way toward the stairs, soon being followed by Able as the latter began to recover from his wife's seductive invitation.

Unfortunately, Able's night of fun would be nullified by the coming storm in the morning.