Jay’s POV
My head hurts and is pounding like a stampede of wild elephants. Everything on my body is sore and feels stiff. I groan and rub my nose with my hand which causes pain to surge through my body.
“Owww…” I mumble out in pain. I keep my tired eyes shut, trying to think of anything to keep them shut. A quiet ‘Shh’ can be heard from beside me, also a calming rubbing motion on my arm. I sigh out in contentment and start drifting off again when suddenly a voice appears.
“Jay, I’m sorry.” A quiet voice sobs. I open my eyes slowly to meet Tasha’s face. Her eyes are looking at anything but me and tears are running down her face. I reach my hand out and wipe some of her tears away. She looks over at me with teary eyes and gives me a weak smile. I continue wiping her eyes till there’s no more tears, she doesn’t hesitate letting me wipe them away.
“It’s not your fault.” I assure her. Tasha looks into my eyes as if she’s trying to believe what I just said. Another tear falls down her face as she falls down on top of me to give me a hug. My arms wrap around her crying body.
“Hey, Tash is he o- sorry I didn’t mean to ruin your moment. I’ll just leave.” Sabrina interrupts. I laugh at her embarrassed face; as Tasha shoots up off of me and smiles at Sabrina. As if noticing Tasha is upset, Sabrina hurries over and hugs Tasha. The girls sit there embracing on my bed as I lay there awkwardly. I shift myself as I attempt to sit up; the girls notice this and help me out. I smile at them thankfully.
“How long was I out?” I ask both of them. They look at one another and shrug. I watch them as they communicate through their eyes.
“Had to be at least two hours, give or take.” Tasha guesses. Sabrina nods in agreement. Why the Hell was I punched? I was in Arizona for less than an hour and already someone hates my guts, great.
“Why the Hell did that idiot punch me?” I ask them. Furry clear in my menacing voice, my normal light tone completely forgotten about in my fit of rage.
“They thought you were a rogue.” Sabrina explains. Well that doesn’t help me much…
“Well who were they huh?” I ask still angry at those idiots. You can’t just go around punching innocent people like that! I don’t care if he thought I was a rogue! I don’t get why this is such a big deal, why does everyone hate rogues? So what if they don’t have a pack or whatever? I grew up as a rogue, and I turned out… Fine…
“That was my dad, the Alpha’s right hand man. The Beta you could say, mom and dad both are really against me hanging around rogues or who they think are rogues. Be grateful that Sabrina and Kyle were there to explain everything or you might have been dead.” Tasha informs me in a sad tone. That’s awesome, I think sarcastically.
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The Alpha's Unwanted Son
RandomWhen 19 year-old Casey Reid, Alpha Luke Greyback's mate finds out she's pregnant with his baby she is forced to give up the baby as soon as it's born leaving it unknown to whom it's parents are. Almost 17 years pass and their baby boy still doesn't...
