Rogue Waves[Book 1 of the Rogue Series]

Chapter 9

Your all lucky that I'm nice and I really want to continue this story. But I am disappointed in you all, non-commenters!!! Lol, enjoy!

>Theo's POV<

I raced to my alpha's house as soon as I got the call about his son. He had been in a car accident with a truck, his pickup's front end was smashed in and it took a good time before he was taken out of his truck. He was currently in the hospital, luckily enough the hospital had some werewolves working there, like most of the major places in the town. So we didn't have to worry about humans learning about us. I parked my car in front of the house and ran in. The alpha was on the phone, his voice was even and calm, but his face was contorted into a scowl.

He hung the phone up and stormed over to me, I cowered at the angry vibes coming from him. "Your finally here," he said, it was to obvious that he was angry so I only nodded. "Do you know who did this to my son?"

"N-no alpha," I could see his wolf in his eyes, so I didn't want to do anything that might seem to be me challenging him. I kept my head low and averted eye contact.

"Werewolves," I raised my head and met his eyes, it was a shock to me. Who would be stupid enough to hit the soon to be alpha's car?

"Who?"

"I don't know! They aren't from are pack, I don't even know who's pack they are from, they got away before the police got there," I quickly started to think about who could have done this, no packs had grudges on us...that I knew of.

"Is your son at least okay, alpha?"

"I wouldn't be here of he wasn't," I nodded, and sighed inwardly to myself.

"When will he be back sir?"

"In two days," I nodded again.g

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>Melissa's POV<

I raced to my car and sped off, my mate had called me with the news, my best friend, was in the hospital. He needed some friendly faces at the moment, I tried to contact Arturo but he wouldn't pick up, it kept saying that the line was busy, I really didn't care. I pulled into the hospital parking lot and parked as close to the hospital as I could. I ran into the hospital and ran to the desk, I could have easily have found Danny by myself, but that would have looked suspicious.

"Where's Danny Franklin?" I asked in a hurried tone.

"He is on the fifth floor, room 24," the women behind the desk said, I thanked her and walked quickly to the stairs. I took four steps at a time, and nearly ran up them on all fours, luckily no one was in the stairwell. I made it up to the floor and started to sniff him out. I knocked on the door and he answered, I opened the door and found him alone.

"Danny, are you okay?" I asked as I walked to the bed that Danny laid on.

"Ya I'm fine, just a little banged up," his face was all scabbed over, and his arms were in casts.

"I think a little is an understatement," I said with a smile, he laughed and shrugged.

"Still, I'm fine," I nodded and sat down on the chair beside his bed.

"What happened?"

"Some idiot hit me while I was driving back from Ryan's house...oh! Guess what?"

"You and Ryan were intimate together?" He growled in annoyance. "I'm sorry but his scent is all over you."

"You could have at least of went along," Dan said, pouting.

"We'll I'm happy for you," he looked at me with a small smile.