The Half-Blood Alpha

Chapter 11

"I hate her," I said sitting down.

Three days had passed since Storm had come.

"Me too," Jack muttered. "Its fun to gloat though,"

"I don't think you can," I responded. "She'll just mock you,"

Jack nodded. "I kinda want to try it anyway,"

"Shouldn't we ask someone?" I asked.

Jack shook his head. "Axel's too busy with his Dad and Riley deciding who's gonna be Alpha. It doesn't matter anyway,"

I followed Jack until we were back at the cells again.

"Can't get enough of me can you?" Storm smirked.

"Shut up rogue," Jack snapped.

"You know whatever you say to me gives me more reason to beat you up once I get out of this cell," Storm taunted.

"Don't make threats you can't keep," Jack growled.

Storm smirked. "It's not a threat, it's a promise,"

"You couldn't beat him," I told her.

Storm rolled her eyes. "Oh please. You should give she-wolves more credit. You are one yourself,"

"I know that," I responded. "But your a criminal. I'm not listening to you,"

I was expecting Storm to insult me but instead she burst out laughing. I stared at her. Jack and I exchanged confused yet disturbed glances. Storm saw our faces and started laughing even harder.

"You have issues," I told her. "How was that funny?"

Storm grinned at me. "You have no idea,"

"I'm starting to think you're just a lunatic," Jack muttered.

Storm snorted. "You guys are lunatics to me,"

I felt suddenly curious about Storm.

"Are you really half human?" I asked.

Storm looked up at me. "What's it to you?"

"Never mind," I said.