The Sovereign Heir

Chapter 51 Shit Starter

Ominous is unusually packed tonight. There are many retired Alphas and Betas on the lower levels. Even though wolves didn't live long due to their extreme affinity towards violence, they aged relatively slowly. The oldest wolf on record died at 1251 years of age. Most of them could pass for late 20s or even early 30s. You wouldn't believe Ken was 71, but that's a blessing a lot of wiser wolves get to enjoy.

Maddox is with Lexi checking out all the different levels. I was scanning everyone for any trouble makers when I found not one but three. They were glaring at Erica and I could sense her unease. Sniffing the air in that direction, I could smell they were from that Backwoods pack Erica ran from. With the week I had, they would be in the fight of their lives fucking around in here.

I watch very carefully and get linked by Rowan and Lex. "Laina, whatever it is we can handle it. Try to relax boss lady, you've had a lot going on." They are the sweetest team mates I could ever ask for, but I needed to get my hands dirty to relieve some of my tension. "Nah, I'm good. I got it tonight, you two try to chill out a bit. You always take care of me. It'll be fun." I hear one of them hiss through the link, they knew me so well.

Erica is purposely avoiding her former packs table; I link Michelle to take that section and for Erica to come meet me at the bar. Erica all but ran over to me about to break down. " I...I...I don't know why they are here. I've stayed out of any areas near my old pack. I don't contact any of my friends from there. I got rid of the phone like you told me and the bracelet you gave me to block the bond never leaves my wrist!" I rub her arms up and down to stop her from freaking out any further. "It's okay, I will handle it. Just stay with me behind the bar and know that I got you."

The cocky son of a bitch that is boring holes in the back of Erica's skull, tries to get up but Michelle came to the table and asks did they need another round or any food. I distinctly heard the Gamma speak, "How long has the other waitress been working here?" Michelle pauses before answering, looking in my direction. "I'm sorry, we are not allowed to discuss other employee's information with patrons. If you need anything else I will be in this section throughout the night."

The Gamma is ballsy and grabs Michelle's wrist as she turns to walk away. "Why are you in such a hurry, stay for a bit so we could get to know you better and maybe you'll get to know us better." The nasty ass bottom feeders are actually bold enough to proposition Michelle. They did it at their own risk. Michelle snatches her arm away, "Umm, no thanks I have a mate."

That's when the fun starts, the gamma tries to palm Michelle's ass, "Well he isn't here now is he, so..." The tray Michelle carried is lodged in his neck and she jabs him twice in the face. The two other wolves try to get up to attack Michelle.

I tell Erica to stay put and am in front of the wolves before they could even stand completely up. "You don't touch any of my employees!" The Gamma got up from the floor wiping the blood from his nose. "What are you going to do about it, bitch!" Everyone around stood quiet. "I'll give you one opportunity to take what you said back, mutt!"

The Gamma looks me up and down and smirks, "What are you going to do, call your security? By the time they get here, I'll show you and that other bitch behind you a lesson!"

"Hun, I don't need my security to handle the three of you. Michelle, get behind the bar with Erica. I will take care of them."

Most of the regulars knew exactly who I am and made their way out of the surrounding tables. I roll my neck around, "Come get some then. You'll be my bitch before the clock hits 10." He looks at the clock over the bar, "That's under 40 seconds, you must be talking out your ass.."

I didn't even let him finish and upper cut him snapping his head back. Taking his arm, I yank him forward in a bending position with one leg behind his torso and the other in front of his chest diagonally, snapping his other arm out the socket and breaking it in two places.