Beau's POV
"It was Mark. He'd stalked me for three years and took me during the barbecue. I've been locked in his cabin ever since," and then my little Sammy collapsed into my arms. I knew there was something off about that guy, don't ask me how I just did. After finding out that Dylan marked the slut I immediately ran towards Sam. She doesn't deserve any of this. Anyone would be lucky to have Sam as their mate, and this dumb ass chooses to willingly sleep with someone else. What bothered me the most was the fact that he did it while she was missing. He obviously doesn't give a fuck and that pisses me off.
I picked Sam up bridal style and she was a lot lighter than normal. She's not healing, and that's not good. The deep claw marks haven't healed at all and she's completely covered in dirt and blood. I wasted no time in screaming for Dr. Roberts and bringing her back to the pack house. She's so pale and I'm afraid that she won't be coming back to me.
I don't know what's going to happen when and if she wakes up. Tiffany's mate rejected her so he won't be able to mark her over Dylan's mark, which means that's he's stuck with her forever. That also means that she's technically the new Luna of this pack, which is terrible because this place would go down in flames if that were to happen.
I made my way back to the meeting house while Dr. Roberts began working on my Sammy. Dylan was still standing there so I took the opportunity to punch him, "what the fuck is wrong with you!? This whole time you're here tricking us into believing that you were actually out looking for Sam when you were really inside of that!?," I pointed to Tiffany, "Did you know that it was Mark that had her this entire time!? That he kept her locked up in his cabin? That he sent us on wild goose chases when she was right under our noses!? Of course you didn't because you were too busy fucking. She's not healing Dylan, and Dr. Roberts said she's not looking too good. We all might lose Sam because you couldn't control yourself! Are you fucking happy now!? Please tell me!"
I'm beyond pissed. Sam is the best thing that's happened to me and just the thought of losing her, pains me more than I can imagine.
But I wasn't done yet, I'm just getting started."Mates are supposed to be there for you. They're supposed to make you happy, and you've caused Sam nothing but pain. Did you even want her as a mate!? All she ever talked about was finding hers and now that she has she's suffered since day one. You're supposed to fucking cherish your mate! I lost mine and I was numb until I met Sam. She's the best thing that has ever happened to me and my brothers and all you've done since you found her is treat her like complete shit!"
I don't care that the entire pack is watching this scenario go down. I don't care that I'm breaking down. I don't care that I'm crying in front of these people, because these tears are for Sam.
"You walk around here as if you don't give a fuck about anything. You're supposed to be an Alpha but you're far from that. You're supposed to care for those who care about you. Do you even care about these people!? Sam would do anything for them, yet I can't say the same about you. You don't deserve to be an Alpha, you don't deserve to be with Sam, and you definitely don't deserve to be happy because you only care about two things and that's you and your damn sexual needs. I swear to God if Sam dies, I'll be coming for you and that's a promise," and with that I walked back to Sam.
Dr. Roberts had just finished with her when I walked in. She told me, "I swear this girl is meant to live. Her wolf was very weak, yet she still managed to fight her way here. She was running on pure adrenaline. I stitched her up and gave her medication. With plenty of rest, she'll be just fine. You've got a strong girl here," she smile softly and walked away.
I made my way in and closed the door behind me. I pulled up the chair right next to her and took her small hand in mine. I figured now's a good time as any to express my feelings for her. She probably won't feel the same way, but I don't care, she has the right to know,
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Mates with Alpha Dylan
Werewolf"...that feeling came back... Hard. Suddenly my vision became blurry I could barely see and I jolted as I felt the link with my pack break. My brain was pounding against my skull so hard I thought a vein would burst. Simultaneously the link betwe...