Chapter 3

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I truly hate people. With a burning passion not even I could fathom the complete loathing I felt when forcing myself to not kill everyone who tried to conversate with me.

Apparently Aiden didn't like that I looked so nice and pretty, so he's been at my side almost all night.

He just got pulled away by Alexa and they now chat with some other pack members.

I hear a growl and look up to see a man who radiated power talking to one of my pack members. He must be an Alpha.

“That would be Alpha Josh,” Martin startles me, I look over at him and he sighs not looking very pleased, “everyone's to afraid to stand up to him. Especially when he abuses his child.” He growls lowly in hatred and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. My god, I almost can't breathe. I watch the man turn to face a small girl, she looks somewhat like the man.

His hand comes up and I feel the air rush around me as I stand, his wrist in my hand and I stand in front of the little girl. His eyes go wide with surprise than anger.

He goes to shout when my hand shoots out grabbing his collar and pulling him downward.

He freezes as my lips brush his ear.

“If I ever,” I pause tightening my grip on his collar so it's difficult to breathe, “see you raise your hand to harm this little girl again,” a dark chuckle leaves my lips, my voice just barely above a whisper but even I can taste the venom in my words, “I will skin you alive and make sure you're awake for every second.” I growl out and he gulps as I pull back to look him in the face. “Do you understand?” My voice is even, harsh, and louder than my usual.

He nods and I release his collar, his jaw clenches and he looks at the girl then to me.

“Keep her, she's just a waste anyway.” He glares at me and strides off. I look down when something tightens around my leg.

The reddish brown haired little girl holds to me with tears in her eyes. Her hair was in oily clumps and Her skin was layered with dirt. Her light green dress and green eyes makes me want to cry. She smiles sadly up at me and I bend to pick her up.

“I'm just a waste,” she whispers quietly and I shake my head.

“You're more than that, you are a beautiful little girl who will grow up to be an amazing woman.” I wink and she giggles stuffing her head into the crook of my neck. I felt the automatic acceptance my cat had of the girl. A protectiveness washing over all thoughts of the little angel.

I look up to see Alpha Martin and my brother staring wide eyed at me. Oh, I forgot I moved so fast.

I wince at the questions I see in their eyes and turn away from them.

It's in that moment that I realise how light the child is, her ribs are easily felt through the dress she wears and she shakes trying to hold the plate of food I gave her.

I can take care of her, I can be what she needs, like a big sister or something.

I look to the side to see Jeremy, he has a blonde on his arm, she wears a short black dress that shows off her ass and goes low in the front, showing far too much cleavage. I nod in understanding as he kisses her neck.

The walls I put up around my heart go flying back up re-enforced at a speed quicker than light as he meets eyes with me and rolls his eyes.

Who was I to think I could have a mate? To think I could be loved in a romantic way… I was weak, that's what I was. I turn into a fucking cat, have PTSD, can't stand being touched unless it's someone I trust and somehow ended up with a little girl to care for...

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