ALPHA FEMALE - The Big Bad Bitch

2. Diane

2. Diane

Elijah's POV

"What?!" Lucas and I shrieked in the link. We can hear Nate laughing in the line.

In shock, I paused just outside my room. We never thought this day would come. Raver hated the idea of mates. 'Mates will tie you down forever, how is that fun?'  his words, not mine. He doesn't understand the concept of mates. He wished he'll never meet his mate.

"Where are you? Where's Raver?" Lucas inquired in the link. Still not believing.

I can't stop grinning. This is gold. Raver is our head pack doctor and our close friend. He looks ok, I guess. Men doesn't actually know how to compliment fellow men. But he sure is a ladies' man.

"Infirmary. Go straight here. You'll like what you'll see. Fiona is handling the injured rogues. I think Raver is paralyzed. He's as stiff as a stone!" Nate chortled.

Running, I went straight to the infirmary building near the pack house. Lucas also in his way from the cabins.

Upon entering the building to the lobby, I saw Nate clutching his stomach at a corner still laughing his head off. A woman, her back facing me is standing in the middle of the room while Raver is standing just outside his office. Face contorted in shock.

I neared the woman and realized it was Diane, the woman with the rogues earlier. She's still crying. Her shoulders shaking.

Trying to conceal my laughter, I approached Diane slowly.

"Diane." Softly I called her. She must also be in quite a shock. She didn't answer.

Louder this time, I called her again.

"Diane. Are you okay?" she must have heard me this time because she slowly looked at me.

"Y-yes, Alpha?" Fear, shock and anxiety swirling in the girl's brown orbs.

I was about to touch her shoulders when something jerked me away from the girl.

"Don't touch her!" Raver roared. Eyes illuminating, meaning his wolf is taking over. He faced me, pushing the girl behind him. Already protective and possessive of her mate. Damn. I need this captured. Where's my camera when I need it?

Pushing my own wolf's anger back, I raised both my hands in surrender. My wolf is an Alpha, he thinks he's disrespecting us but I do know that he's just being possessive. Nate stopped laughing and readied himself in case Raver start anything he'll regret later on.

"Raver." Lucas stepped on my right side. He must have been here for a while, watching.

"Raver, I won't hurt her or take her. You need to relax. She's scared." I decided to not mention that their group was just attacked. He might start trashing with rage. Men wolves are overly protective of their mates when the woman is in heat or pregnant, and especially on their first meeting.

"Raver, man, you need to cool down. No one's going to touch your mate." Nate reasoned with him.

Slowly his eyes are dimming to their normal green ones. Blinking a few more times, he looked at us. Realizing what's happening.

"Raver, you can talk to your mate. But I need to talk to you first and she needs to get to her family that were injured. Will that be okay?" I felt like I was talking to a child. Damn, he'll be reminded of this time forever by us.

"I-I... Fuck." He faced his mate.

"Can I at least know your name?" he shyly asked. Lucas, Nate and I almost laughed our ass off if not for the embarrassment we might put the girl at.