Chapter 13

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Unknown P.O.V

I threw what was like my 8th chair today. WHY CAN'T ANYONE DO ANYTHING RIGHT! I TOLD THEM TO GET ME SILVER CHAINS, AND WHAT DO THEY DO? THEY GET METAL CHAINS. You know what, fuck it I'm gonna have to kill them. I grab the syringes of wolves bane and go to the dungeon where there are REAL SILVER CHAINS.

"No! Alpha stop! Alpha Please! I'll do what you want!" They yelled.

"I have over 500 rouges to do that for me." I tell them.

I jab the wolves bane into one of their arms. Then I do the same to the other ones. You can't find good help anywhere.

Andrea's P.O.V

After everyone took a shower we sat their in the living room.

"Alright. What did you wanna talk about?" Trent asked.

"Well, how come you and your wolf are so protective over me and Ali?" I ask him. He sighs and run his hand through his hair.

"Before your father passed away he wanted someone to look after you, to be your protecter since he knew he couldn't be there forever. He chose me because I was like another son to him and he was like a father figure to me. You'll have a marking on the back of your shoulder of a shield by tomorrow morning to show that you now know you have a protecter. It's my job to protect you but, I didn't even know what Caleb was doing to you all this time. And when I you saw him at the studio I thought that it was time that I killed him. But for some odd reason you stopped me." I had to process what he just said. Trent is my protecter? I'm gonna have a mark on the back of my shoulder? I look over to Jax and he doesn't look like he likes the idea of Trent being my protecter.

Jax pulls me away to my room and pins me down to the bed.

"I'm your mate. I'm your protecter not him." He growls. He leans into my neck smelling my scent for comfort.

"Yeah, but when you're not around for stuff like pack business, and attacks because you're probably not going to let me help." I say.

"I'll take you with me for pack business. For wars? You are going to be staying with the women and children. And Trent" He whispers. He places a soft kiss on my mark causing a wave of pleasure go through me. He started to suck on it and I bit my lip to help stop me moan because Trent is downstairs and Olivia and Brandon are right across the hall. He got off me and before he went out of the room he smirked and gave me a wink.

What the hell was that?

I go to my bathroom and what I see is a small hickey on my mark. That bastard! WHY IS HE ALWAYS GIVING ME HICKYS!! UGHHHHH.

"Makeup, today you are not just going to make me look pretty but be pretty useful." I mutter as I take out my foundation and blending sponge. I use the foundation to put on the sponge to cover my mark and the hickey. I put my hair in front of it so I can show it to him by surprise.

When I go downstairs I sit on Trent's lap, give him a kiss on the cheek, then I move my hair out of the way so he sees that the mark isn't there. Trent wraps his arm around my waist and smirks at Jax. When I look at him he's shaking with fury.

"MINE!" He growls and pulls me out of Trent's embrace. He put me on his lap so that I'm straddling him. He roughly kisses me, but unfortunately I kissed back. I heard footsteps walking away meaning Trent probably went to another room.

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