my wild mate

chapter 51

Joshs pov

Shit, I shouldn't of let carter in here. He's beating the shit out of Stuart

"Whooo carter!! We don't want him dead yet!" I shout at him

"I" *punch to the jaw "dont" *punch in the ribs* "fucking" *knee to the ribs "care!" *punch to the stomach*

I walk over to stand in front of him, Stuart is a bloody mess and due to the silver cuffs he's not healing like he normally would. His eyes are almost swollen shut and blood everywhere

"I should be able to beat him to death josh!! He nearly took Emily and olive from me!!!"

He's breathing heavy and his eyes are swirling with yellow and I know he's fighting for control over his wolf.

"You've had turn with him carter now let's leave"

"No ill kill him myself josh!"

He tries to shove me aside "fucking move! I'll kill him for what he done!!"

"Yes! I get that! He killed my dad or you forgetting that part!" I stare at him and don't move

"Of course not but there's no use keeping him alive! Let me just kill him!"

He shoves me again and now im getting pissed, I let my wolf come forward "that's enough !! You've been told to stand down and that's an order!"

He takes a shaky breath and lowers his gaze "yes alpha!" He turns around and storms out.

I follow him outside "listen Cater I'm sorry but I won't allow you to kill him! He's being executed tomorrow!"

"I know alpha! You've already told me now if you'll excuse me I need to get ready!"

He walks to his house and I head home.

As the sun sets I have a quick shower and dig out my black suit. I button the cuffs and do my tie before putting on my blazer. I look at myself in the mirror for a second before walking out the the grounds.

A isle of white and blue roses lead to the big wooden pile, tall candles are lit lighting up the isle and a solid oak coffins sits on top of the wood. A small amount of chairs was set up in a rows. Six guards leads the two witches out and they sit in the front row with Irene. A few of the pack memebrs have attended and I walk to the front to stand in front of the coffin that holds Samantha's body. I look at Mary and Clara. Clara has her arms around Mary's shoulders and Mary is leaning into her crying.

I clear my throat "Thank you for joining us tonight to send Samantha back home to the goddes. I didn't personally know Samantha very well but in the time I did know her she proved to be extremely loyal and protective of her family. Clara and Mary have shared some things with me that they would like me to read "

I nod to them "Samantha was the youngest child to their parents Joyce and Steven who they tragically lost a few years ago. Clara is the first born daughter, 2 years later Mary come along, 1 year after Charlotte come along and finally 3 years after Charlotte Samantha was born. Clara and Mary say Samantha was always the quiet one, she was shy and reserved until she got into a argument with one of her sisters then she come a little fire cracker. She always stood up for what she believed in and always protected her sisters right up until her final moments. She took a hit from another witch to protect her sister"

I check on the sisters who are now crying more

"Samantha was very loyal and even when helping us with her sisters capture she made sure no harm come to them"

I take a deep breathe and continue "I'd like you all to take a moment and pray to the goddess for Samantha's safe travels to the after life"

I cross my hands over each other and look down