Chapter Twenty Five

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Chapter Twenty Five

"Tristan this is big guy, spider monkey and scratches." I introduced him to the guys. Tristan wasn't as macho towards these three but he still stood a foot in front of me. He nodded as the three said hi. "Can you sit a socialize or something while I talk to Bret?" I asked Tristan in his mind.

"No I can go with you."

"Tristan you need to relax . . . like a lot. We're going to be around these guys for a while." I dropped his hand and nodded at big guy. Who nodded back.

"Let's go watch some TV." He said motioning them towards the living room.

Tristan wasn't happy about it but he followed the guys into the living room, "Call if you need me." He said before sitting down on the couch.

I shook my head, "Rodger that Mr. Protective."

I walked out of the house and found Bret shutting the shed doors.

"Is your awesome mate still in there?" I asked sarcastically.

"Yes." He hissed annoyed with my calling her his mate no doubt. "You should have waited for us. I don't know what the hell you were thinking going and getting men without us. I have a list Katherina and your made is not on it."

I felt a little anger build up within me, "No he's not, he's on mine so shut up." I snapped.

Bret didn't like that much and stomped the few feet and towered over me, "Are you planning to build your own pack? Trying to overrun me now?" he roared angrily.

I rolled my eyes and took a step back, "Please Bret the last thing I want is your position."

"Then why did you do it?"

"I had no choice, just like I said before; get caught or get changed."

He let out a breath of frustration, "You drive me nuts Katherina you really do."

"Naw . . . now I'm heartbroken." I said sarcastically. He glared at me, "I just have a few questions Bret that's it. Be mad at me all you want I really don't care but it isn't going to change anything so the faster you get over it the faster you can help me." I then turned and walked away.

Bret was soon to follow me and catch up, "what do you want to know?"

"What does it do to a person when they become a made?"

"The made feels that their loyalty belongs to their maker. And the only thing that can change that is the mades mate, which you know all about that."

"But you took mine away and I don't feel that I have to be loyal to you." I pointed out.

"Really?" he challenged

"Yeah."

"So you are still here because you want to be? You didn't kill Charity out of the goodness of your heart?" he questioned me.

I thought about it for a moment. I was here because he was my maker and I didn't kill Charity because he told me not to. I growled involuntarily, "This is bs." I stated.

"It's the made and maker ways." He said cheerfully.

"Yeah whatever, then why am I not protective over you like Tristan is with me?"

"You're a female Katherina, he is a much bigger male that sees his maker as a delicate piece that he has to protect." I thought about it for a moment then stared at him waiting for him to continue. "You weren't protective like that because I was a male maker. You did . . . other things."

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