Blood Rogue

Chapter Four

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"So, What would you like to know first?" Wyatt asked me from the dinner table. Currently, I stood behind a chair at one end of the long cedar wood table. "Please sit Allison."

I glared at him. To tell you the truth, I don't trust him. Whoever he is, He is making me have this pull towards him and it scared me.

I sat down slowly and cautiously. "Who are you?" He flinched back at my stern tone.

"Wyatt O'Dere. Alpha of the stone crest pack." What the hell is an alpha?

"An alpha is like the leader of a pack of wolves." I stared at him with huge confused eyes.

"How did you do that?"

"Do what?"

I squinted trying to figure him out. "How did you.. Read.. My mind?"

"We are mates." He said that like it was supposed to solve all of my questions.

"Ohhhhhhh! Okay! NOW I TOTALLY GET IT!" I screamed at him sarcastically.

I stood up abruptly. "I think I will be in my room eating dinner. Thankyou for this splendid dinner!"

He stood up too and ran over to me. "Did I say something to upset you?"

Without answering him, I walked out.

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"Ha! I win!" Damien yelled.

"How are you so good at this game?!" I smiled.

"You just are bad at games!"

"Oh yeah?" I giggled and attacked him playfully.

Starting to tickle him, there was a knock on the door. We both stopped.

"Come in."

A little old lady entered with two boxes. One was a big one that could fit a wedding dress in. The second one was a smaller one.

"Hello darlings! I'm Rosie! How was your dinner?" She had gestured to the side table that was in the corner of the room.

We both sat quiet. Damien was taught at a young age never to talk to strangers. Why he talked to Wyatt, I had no idea.

"I have some presents for you. Alpha Wyatt had asked me to bring them to the both of you. Please be ready by 7:00. It takes an hour just to get there." My face molded into confusion.

"Where are we going?"

A smile lit up her face. "Somewhere completely and utterly magical!" With that she left.

I looked at Damien. He looked just as confused as I felt. When I got up he followed. On the table were the boxes she had left. Removing the lid from the smaller box I looked at what was occupying it.

A small black suit with a small bow tie.

I looked to Damien again.

I was curious as to what was in the other box. I moved the smaller box and took the lid off the bigger one.

"Wow." I breathed. It was magnificent. The black dress was long with sparkles littering the dress. I took the dress out of the box and held it against my body in front of a full length mirror.

I was entranced by the elegance of the dress. Then I realized I couldn't possibly go. Not if he is there. I stuffed the dress back in the box and turned around.

Damien was trying to get the dress pants on, the white shirt sleeve on one arm while the other on the floor behind him.

I laughed. "Damien what are you doing?"

He ignored me. "We can't go Dae."

Looking up at me his face was stricken with sadness. "Why not?!"

"Because that man is no good. He is dangerous."

"He never hurt me though... Did he hurt you!" He became angry of a man hurting his mommy.

"No Dae, he didn't hurt me." I don't think Wyatt ever would, that strange feeling passing through me again.

We should go. My wolf said.

"Then get ready mommy! We gotta be ready by 7:00!" It was funny because he probably didn't even know what 7:00 was.

"Okay Dae, but only because you want to go so bad." His face lit up. "Let me help you buddy."

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[Wyatt's POV]

7:12

I stood at the end of the staircase waiting for them. They're gonna come. I kept repeating that thought over and over again.

"Wyatt, we need to go." My Beta said to me.

"I know, just a little longer." He nodded his head and backed away.

I turned back around and decided to gather them myself. I ran up the stairs and through the halls.

When I got to their door, I decided to knock.

What if she still hates me?

What if she decided not to go?

Brushing these thoughts away I rose my hand. Before I got to knock, the door swung open.

I saw Allison in the gown I picked for her. She looked stunning.

"Hi."

Her doe like eyes stared at me. "Hey." She replied.

"Helloooo!" I looked at Damien at her feet.

We both looked down at him and smiled. "Are you ready?" I asked when I looked up at her.

She only nodded, but that was enough for me as I took her hand.