His Violet Wolf

Chapter Four

Picture of Adam up above!

Flynn

As soon as I got the call from Alex that they needed backup, I knew that something was wrong. On the phone he had said that this rogue, was a women, and smelled like nothing they have ever come across before. They said this she-wolf had power pouring out of her, and that they were afraid that they would lose her if there was only two of them. So, I shifted and ran as fast as I could to the motel where she was last spotted.

I knew something went wrong when I saw a small fist punch through the window. Glass shattered onto the grass, and I saw a leg pop out, only to have it disappear when someone dragged it back inside.

I sprinted through the lobby, past the man at the front desk that bowed his head in respect. I followed the noises of broken glass and snarling until I came across room 27, or what was left of it. The door had been busted in, and as I stepped through the doorway, I saw Tony struggling with a girl about half his size, and Alex lying unconscious on the floor.

They were right, she does smell different. She smells delicious. I inhaled, and smelt strawberries with another fruit that was on the tip of my tongue. Was it..mango? Yes, my favorite. She was breathtaking, ferocious but small, her brown hair flying around her, obscuring what I'm sure is a gorgeous face.

Wait why am I thinking like this? I have Claire. My wolf, Scar, was going crazy, running around.

'What's wrong with you?'

'Mate!'

I saw Tony stick the emergency syringe full of wolfsbane and released a growl. She looked up at me, with big, green eyes. They ensnared me, I could get lost in those eyes. Her face was frozen in shock, her plump lips parted, her eyes slightly wide. The large dusting of freckles on her pronounced cheekbones shone against her pale skin. Before she could become fully unconscious I ran towards her, my wolf already hating that another man was touching her.

"Mate." I whispered, as she collapsed in my arms.

***

"Flynn, this is the best and only way. Even if she is your mate, she is also a rogue, a danger. And also, if my suspicions are correct, she could be the one we have been looking for."

"Your lying." I said, carrying my small mate in my arms, the small sparks that erupted from the skin on skin contact sent my wolf into overdrive. I heard that this was what happened when you meet your mate, but I had just always thought that I never had one.

Alex had said that we should take her to the cells, while I wanted to put her in a spare bedroom. Even though she is a rogue, I didn't want her with Adam. He was a menace, and just genuinely evil. I don't know what he would do if he was alone with her.

'Don't even think about putting our mate down there.' Scar said, in a warning tone.

'I don't want to, but what if she's a danger to the pack?' I asked, skeptical. 'She knocked Alex out, and was about to do the same with Tony. She's dangerous.'

With my new resolve, I took the stairs down to the basement, cutting off the communication when Scar decided to growl at me. Alex followed close behind, as if he knew just how badly I wanted to take her back upstairs. When I had picked her up, she had unconsciously snuggled into me, placing her small hand against my chest. My heart was beating so fast I thought she might've been able to hear it. My footsteps slowed, I still had a little ways to go.

Alex nudged me a little, making sure that I kept up the pace and made it to the bottom. I growled at him, but I didn't blame his reasoning. He has a mate to look out for, if our roles were switched I would want a possible threat as far away from my little mate as possible.