Ive Always Cared

Chapter 29

"He was never mine to loose..."

-Eponine (Les Misérable)

CHAPTER 29

"You really hate my kind ye'?" Jeff asked. I was starting to get severely pissed. "Would you stop?!" I asked for the hundredth time.

Maybe I should rewind to about 10 minutes ago.

•*•*•10 Minutes•*•*•

It was right after Jeff saved me from the rouge attack. I didn't like vampires and I wasn't so keen on them right now either. Though he saved my life and now I owed him a debt.

That I was not happy about! "Ye' gonna thank me or ne?" Jeff asked. I took a deep breath through my mouth and exhaled out my nose.

A little piece of my pride left with that breath as I opened my mouth to thank him.

"Thank you for saving me," I managed to get out without a snarl or growl. "Yer welcome," Jeff said.

I seen how his face held an arrogant smirk as he replied and I wanted to smack it right off of his perfect chiseled face.

I began to walk away before I could hurt him but my slight soreness from earlier had multiplied into severe pain.

With a loud grunt and a whimper I felt my knees buckle from under me and the ground was coming closer.

Only I never hit it cause Jeff caught me and now he held me bridal style. Had I not been grateful for not hitting the ground I would have been pissed.

"Where ye headed?" Jeff asked as he just held me. I frowned slightly at the pain that shot through my lower back and my arm from the rouge.

"Ugh," I began but I was interrupted by Jeff. "I know!" He exclaimed and I raised an eyebrow.

"What's ye last name? I know every werewolf pack around the U.S by last names not so good with the actual pack name," he explained and I nodded.

"Tanner," I said and Jeff's body went stiff as a board.

His nostrils were flaring and the nice posture was replaced by an angry one. His grip slightly tightened on me and I was kind of worried, not so much for him but for me.

What would he do to me now that he knew my last name?

Did my pack do something to his coven or what? I didn't know and the unknown possibilities were killing me.

"You're Willow Tanner. Mate to Damen White, twin to Damien White, mates with Estelle Black, cousins with Cooper Black. Who happens to be you're best friend." Jeff stated.

I gave me the most annoyed facial expression that I could make right now.

"Really??" I snapped and his body went normal again. "What? Tis a gift of mine," he stated and began to walk towards the opposite direction.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked with confusion and he sighed." I'm taking you to the nearest pack," he said and I growled lowly.

"What the hell is you're problem now?" Jeff asked and I took a deep breath in to calm Angel.

She, nor Mystiec, liked that fact that Jeff had saved us. Much less that he's holding us in his arms, so imagine the anger they felt when he is bringing us into an unknown pack.

"I can't go into another pack that isn't my own or an ally. It could start yet another war I would have to deal with," I explained and he sighed.

Jeff put me down onto the ground and just shook his head. "I have a better idea," he said as he stepped back slightly and reached into his pocket.