I'm your bloody friggin' mate? You got to be joking...

chapter twenty five-part one

                                                              Chapter twenty five

Part one...

Preston’s p.o.v

“Are we on the same page?” Ivan asked Brittney.

“I’m not sure we are even in the same library...” she said walking away from him with a strut so like hers that anyone in the hallway gave way for the queen bee to pass. She was mad...

She was mad as hell...

And god gives her strength for if anyone decided to bug her now...

I watched from the side line not feeling the need to interfere with their disagreement as far as I was concerned Ivan might as well kick my ass if I did. I knew and he had made himself clear that he did not like interfering in his personal matters. And he was a close friend and my soon to be third in command.

However I had known something was going on between the two of them. Brittney and Ivan always seemed to be connected in one way. At first I had not known how exactly they were but after a time of investigation and a confrontation with Ivan I had learned that they were mates and hell, I had also learned why Ivan had rejected her.

I also learned that my brother Nate who was Brittney’s boyfriend had no idea about that.  

Personally at this time I did not want to be in this situation of watching these two people fight especially knowing what was going on but Abby had demanded we pass through my house first before we went to hers.

And so here I was.

Waiting for her to come out of the bathroom but confined to seeing Brittney and Ivan fight.

I wanted to leave early before Brittney spotted my angel and hell, they got into another fight. And it was wonderful that they were so busy with the things going on in their lives that for a few days they had spend avoiding each other or something like that.

I tried assembling in my mind exactly what had happened in the past few hours that had changed my life completely.

I mean twenty four hours ago...or less...or to put it in simple terms...when I woke up in the morning I never thought that tonight would be the day when I came back in to my bad I would have finally told Abby that we were mates. Not that it had happened like I thought but still...hell

At one point I could not still believe all this was real.

I mean the fact that Abby was one of us...half of what we were.

Oh hell, I mean I had known there was something that made her unique. Her style, her courage, her...just every little thing about her

Yet it had never occurred to me that she could be half of what I was...which comes to beg the question of how in hell’s name I could not find that perfect scent that half werewolves had? A part of me knew the answer to that question...

 But I still had lots of questions that needed answers.

If there was some way of wolves hiding their scents then hell, it would mean danger for all of us.

My mind was so occupied with these thoughts as another also popped in at the time. The words that wolf had spoken before he left the scene just a few hours ago.

“You’re a stupid boy...with nothing but lust guiding your mind you towards that girl and something so powerful you have no idea what you are getting in to. I am here to warn you. That girl and her father are dangerous and trust me they will kill you. Be warned.”