Alpha Josh's POV
I'm sitting in my office, filling out paperwork, when their is a knock at my door.
"Come in.
My beta, and best friend, Sean walks in.
"We have the female rouge, in the room." He says.
I nod.
"I'll be there."
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I walk down the stairs into the prison, and I smell something like, Carmel & Strawberry's.
I shake it off and continue walking to where the girl is.
I reach the room and the smell is stronger. I shake my head opening the door, seeing a girl about 17, wearing dirty tank top and skinny jeans with combat boots. She sharing at the ground refusing eye contact with me.
I shut the door, seeing her flinch.
"Now, straight to business..." I say, but that smell is distracting me.
"Why are you in my territory. "
She says something, but its not above a whisper.
"Speak. Louder"
"I was passing through. I didn't realize what pack territory I was in." She says, voice dry, and raspy.
"Look at me as you speak to me!" I demand, leaning down placing my elbow on my knee.
She slowly looks up at me, almost looks painful.
Our eyes meet, her beautiful grey eyes, and my wolf howls.
Mate,Mate,Mate
"Mine.."I growl,lowly.
I see her gulp.
A/N
I'm sorry I didn't update! I was busy all weekend. But don't worry this is short bc I wanted to update. I'm working on the next chapter right now.
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WerewolfCarter Blake, she's been running from her phycotic family, that did all kinds of things to her for, four years. Nonstop. Alpha Josh, one of the most meanest Alpha's out there. He's Alpha of the Silver Drop pack. One day, Carter loses track of where...
