His Angel

Chapter 8

Wasting no time, I dig into my heavenly food that was So Damn Good!! I drowned my pancakes with the liquidity heaven that's called syrup, a girl can never have to much syrup Same go's for Nutella! It's the holy grail of a the female existence. Wink wink!
Ryker gave me an amused look, you know  the type assholes give you before they say something utterly and completely stupid. yea that look.

"I'd choose my words carefully if I was you." I warned him, not taking my gaze from the delicious pancakes drenched in hot syrup. in other words, the act of food porn!

"So you don't think that's too much syrup?" He asked.

I looked at him, like he grew another asshole head and narrow my eyes at him not caring if I was challenging him by the simple stare off.
"No, not at all." I said strangely/dangerously calm.

"Right." He muttered awkwardly which made my eyes roll.

He probably has never seen a girl eat like me since all he's ever "plays" with girls that weighs 90pounds! Scoffing, I ignore him as I scarf down all my food in minutes, downing the rest of my coffee with a satisfied smile on my lips. I can feel his eyes drilling holes in the side of my head, like he couldn't believe that I had just ate all that food. scoffing typical fucking ass! Asher comes back with two tall glasses of water, placing one before me and ry as I politely mutter a "thanks" earning a warm smile from him. Rolling my eyes, as he leaves me with his alpha. I debate on asking him who died from his pack, wanting to know but, I also don't want to step over his boundaries I guess you could say.

Taking a sip from my suddenly dry throat. "there's no easy way to say this but I want to know..w-w-" clearing my throat. "Who died?" I asked curiosity getting the best of me.

He sighed loudly rubbing his jaw. "Do you really want to know?" He said looking at me as concerned for me?

I shrugged it off nodding my head yes, needing to know what happen to this unknown person, feeling responsible as if I was the one to kill them with my bare hands or claws, whatever! you get my drift. I fiddled with my hand on my lap my damn nerves getting the best of me thinking of the worst, unimaginable things going through my mind right now, as the guilt starts to creep up on me. He looks around scanning the room, like if it he was about to drop a top secret bomb on me. making sure theirs no witnesses to witness just in case he has to kill me (wink!).

"Not in here." He said, pressing his lips to a thin line as he stands up ready to leave.

I do the same standing next to him, as he pulls out his wallet leaving fifty on the table before leading me out of the restaurant, with his hand on the small of my back. People bowing there heads in respect, as there alpha walks by. Ryker nods, acknowledging his fellow pack members as we exit through the Diner doors by this point I'm trying not to lose my shit in front of him right now. He opens the car door for me having some manners after all, I get in whispering a "thanks". as he closes my door walking over to the driver side and sliding in, his key in roaring the engine back to life with the car still not moving, I wait for him expectingly to start talking.

"It was Amy" he paused sighing sadly. "she was playing tag with her friends in the woods until she suddenly fell blood oozing out of her nose and ears.." His hands balling in fists turning white from how tight his grip is. "instantly dead, Doctors are trying to figure the cause of death as we speak." He said in a monotone.

I winced as he finished telling me what had happen, my hands layed lifeless on my lap as the cold returned hitting me in waves as shivered in my seat. I felt a tear fallout from my right eye, I cursed myself to be strong before I won't be able to stop.

"How old was she?" I whispered low willing myself to not break down.

"Six" he said pained.

I felt like someone plugged a dagger straight into my heart and that's when I felt it...

Her mothers agonizing pain.

To be continue.......