His Warrior

Chapter 7

Crap crap crap...

I keep repeating in my head over and over as the mysterious men walk closer to me. My heart is beating wildly in my chest now and being werewolves I'm pretty sure everyone can hear it. The taller one is about 6'4", with ebony colored hair, amber eyes and a very muscular built. The other one stood at about 5'11", with forest green eyes, dirty blonde hair and he had a leaner built. One things for sure though, they scare the shit out of me.

Suddenly the woman pulls me behind her effectively shielding me from the view of the men.
"Grace, Grace.. Tsk tsk, you're still trying to protect these young wolves aren't you?" Said the taller one.
"Yes, Brandon, that's what you do as a leader, not that you or your joke of an Alpha will know anything about." She spat angrily to Mr Mysterious who I now know as Brandon.

He flared with anger and fired back at her, "You are not a Luna anymore Grace, step aside and give the girl to me or else I will be reporting you to Alpha David."

She just scowled at him.
On her reaction, he signalled to the other guy and he quickly pushed Grace out of the way and grabbed me.
I fought, I kicked and threw as many punches at Brandon as he came in front of me while the other man gripped me tightly from behind effectively stopping me from moving my arms.
"Jason take her to Alpha," Brandon said to the man.
"Yes Beta," Jason said holding me tightly all the while I'm still trying to break free, unsuccessfully might I add.

This idiot Jason carries me through a solid steel door that I haven't seen in here up till now and down a dimly lit hallway. As we approach a set of double doors, I start to feel queasy.
Opening the doors, Jason says in my ear, "Alpha would have fun with you baby," while I cringe inwardly.