Chapter Three

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His scent wouldn't stop drifting over to me; no matter which way I moved my nose caught it. The way he moved you could tell he was confident with who he was and usually I'm the same but currently I'm acting like a little coward. Can he feel this connection as well? I wasn't old enough to be taught about this stuff before my parents died and I'm to proud to ask one of the mated couples in my pack. Well darn...
"Klara is there something wrong?" Zan spoke as if he was afraid had frighten me. He raised and eyebrow when I blinked my eyes too many times.
After taking a deep breath I started in, "Yes there is something wrong. Vampyres are attacking my pack every chance they get. I've lost 3 members thanks to them ambushing them while running perimeters."

Death didn't bother me whether I was the one dealing it or not but if it was my people that were dying then yes there was something very much going wrong. We were the hunters not the prey.

"I understand that but what is it you want from my pack and I?" He questioned obviously confused; he was not an alpha that gave help he was one who took what he needed and left.

"I need y'alls help to defeat these maggots sadly. I have a decent sized pack but most are still kids or are having them. I have three that are expecting and their mates refuse to let them fight. I refuse to let them fight. The wolves I do have ready to go are strong but we don't have the vast numbers you do. As much as it kills me to say it I need your help to keep my pack safe." I finished with an eye roll. I hated asking for help. Not to mention asking HIM was like admitting I was weak.

"Sweetheart I don't give help. I cause the problems that others need help solving." He smirks at me when he  turned to look at me. Walking over to me and dragging his burning hot fingers down my cheek that maddening smirk continues on.

" I'm well aware of your particular reputation but I figured we could find a compromise or maybe there's something you want or need from me." I stated confidently even though this wasn't going well and the feel of his skin was interesting to me.
Gathering what was left of my wits and guts I pulled back and glared at him. I didn't know him intimately therefore he had no reason to believe I would allow him to touch me so. No matter what my wolf was telling me I couldn't  allow him these liberties. Another liberty he was taking was going through the papers and books on my desk. That is my private thoughts not for his viewing. He shrugged his shoulders and turned back to my desk this time moving things around; I followed him and spun him and pushed so that his upper body was almost laying on the desk, while my partially formed claws were pressed to his carotid artery.

"This is my stuff. On my desk. Leave it be. Also while we're at it do not touch me as if you were given the
permission to do so. You are not a family member nor my mate. You have no right and I'm no o we sweetheart!" I growled to him, I was seething mad. I hated being taken a fool and he was doing a dad gum brilliant job of doing just that. My fingers twitched and I just wanted to do it. Kill him and have no worries but also no help and then we're back to square one.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you darling." That annoying smirk was right back on his handsome face. Then I felt what he was talking about; his claws were also formed but they were against my femoral artery. The feeling of him being so close was bothering my head as well as my body now.
Why oh why do you choose to acknowledge him now you stupid mutt.
Love you too Klara.

"Your quite the temperamental little thing aren't you? Possessive, territorial, and every bit a hot head. I like you." He practically purred but he didn't let up on the pressure on my thigh.

"Fine I'll release you but I need an answer. Now." I replied then pushed away from him leaving an oddly disjointed feeling behind.

"I'll stay long enough to see what your problem consists of then I'll decide, darling." He drawled out leaving me mentally panting. The feeling I get from him calling me darling should be illegal. Actually it probably is and be doesn't care. "Also darling you've got nice legs. I could get used to seeing them."

Laughing as he walked out I shook my head to clear it. Great now I had a cocky alpha to deal with but I also have him and his entire pack to feed and house for at least a few days and  mine as well.
Clave was going to kill me as soon as he walks through that door. What was I to do? I wasn't on my best game today. I need a shower or a way to get him off me either way. Ugh!

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⏰ Last updated: May 21, 2018 ⏰

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