Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

I can smell her fear and it is making me very excited. The girl is running, and the chase is what I live for. I haven’t had this much fun in a very long time. Even if I wasn’t getting paid, I would have done this girl for free. Her aroma is intoxicating. Most of the prey I have been sent to kill have not even known I was there until I set upon them but this one, oh, she’s special. I want to savor this. Maybe I won’t kill her, at least not tonight. Maybe I will keep her for a while and use her. The thought makes me salivate. She falls, now the coppery scent of blood is mixing with her other scents, driving me crazy. Its time to end this, I think to myself. There is a clearing ahead, and I circle around, coming in to face her. She stops abruptly. I speak into her mind, her eyes widen in fear, and she actually picks up a stick thinking she can defend herself. I laugh, hardly. Then the unthinkable happens. HE shows up. My bastard brother, he marks her, my toy. I will kill him, and I launch myself at him. BASTARD! I scream, trying to get a hold, I manage to grab his front leg in my teeth, but lose my grip. I realize I will not prevail, so, I run into the woods, vowing to get back my plaything. I am patient, time is on my side.

God, that was fantastic! The look of absolute fear on her face when I mind-spoke her started to get me excited. She remembers me. This is going fun. I think to myself. I glance up as one of my pack come into my office. His face looks like hamburger.

“Ivan, what the hell happened to you?” waiting for his reply I leaned back in my chair. He was looking nervously towards the exit. “I thought I told you to watch her, not to touch her.”

“Yes sir, but she smelled so good, I couldn’t help myself.” He stated quietly.

“And what happened?” I glared at him, the thought of his hands on my toy made me very angry.

“Kyle caught me.” He whispered, realizing he was in serious trouble.

I was up and out of my chair in a flash, pinning Ivan against the wall, my hands around his throat. “If you ever disobey one of my orders again, I will rip your throat out. The beating Kyle gave you will look like child’s play.” I growl into his ear. He starts to blackout and I drop him. “Jon! Get in here and drag his sorry ass out!” I swear I am surrounded by idiots!

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