Destined to be a Rogue (Alphas and Rogues#1) {Will be Edited Soon}

Chapter 30

WARNING: this chapter contains smut (NSFW content) If you aren't 18 or over, you can skip ahead to the next chapter, its ok you won't be missing out much. 

Teressa's POV:

When I came to, I was lying in a bed. This falling unconscious thing was really getting old. 

I lay quietly, trying to decipher any noises around me. Was I a captive? 

No, my hands and legs were free. 

It was just a...room. 

Was I dead? 

No that was just stupid. I could feel my limbs. I could sense some movement around the place. My wolf felt at peace. She would have warned me of any kind of danger. 

I sat up and felt the rays of the dying sun on my face. I soaked up the sun's final goodbyes. Looking around, I recognized the room. 

The door opened and Liya came in. "Oh you are awake. How do you feel?" 

"Stiff. What happened?" 

She grimaced. "It was close. If it weren't for you I doubt we would still be talking. You broke their ranks. The hunters opened fire on any wolf they saw. The rogues started attacking the hunters too. When your....father died the other wolves gave up fighting us and together we all took down the hunters. A few escaped. We lost too many people."

I knew. I knew how many were killed. I saw the bloodshed. 

"Is - Is...Jason okay?" I asked tentatively. I was banned from this territory. I wasn't kicked out yet. 

"He's...grieving. He lost his dad." She didn't continue and looked uncomfortable. I assumed that meant he still thought I had betrayed him.

"Is Nate okay?" I changed the topic.

"Yeah," she smiled. "He fell asleep pretty fast." 

I laughed. "He does that. I swear that kid can sleep anywhere."

It wasn't the moment to smile but amidst all the grief and losses, there was still a little hope. 

"Tress, I have to tell you..." Liya faltered. 

I looked up at her. She seemed uncomfortable as she fiddled with the ends of her shirt. 

"What is it?" 

She took a breath. "While you were gone...Jason announced his engagement with...with Trisha." 

Shock silence. I probably looked like a fish, opening my mouth and closing it without any word. 

"WHAT?" My voice sounded strained, even to my ears. That bastard. So he thought he could fuck that slut? No way in hell. Not while I was still alive. If I had to kidnap the prick and tie him up to explain my side of things I would do it without a beat.  

"He's in the arena." What was that glint in her eyes? 

I didn't pause to ponder on it. 

I ran through the wood, to the arena. To the place he had given me. 

..And found him whacking hard at wood. His shirt was off and his muscles rippled with each strike. It was a delectable sight. To think that any other woman had her hands on his body....

I growled low in her throat. I was too far gone in the primal haze. He looked up and froze. After a second, he scowled and returned to his task, hitting the wood extra hard to drive a point home.