Chp. 25

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A devilish smirk grew on my face, as I twirled the dagger in my hand. I watched as Alex gulped nervously, which only caused me to smirk more. With a flick of my wrist the dagger went flying straight for his head. Alex barely had enough time to dodge it, before it sliced the tip of his ear.

"Ouch! Good Goddess, Kailey, take it easy." He sighed, while holding his ear, "Just because I'm a werewolf doesn't mean it hurts any less."

I chuckled, "Toughen up, Alexander. It's just a little knife."

Alex glared at me for using his full name, "A silver knife."

I shrugged, "Whatever, I've had enough of target practice anyways."

He clasped his hands together, and looked up to the sky, "Thank the Moon Goddess."

"C'mon, lets go join the others." Alex gave me his dashing smile, and then followed me as we made our way to the combat area. I've been a rouge for about two weeks now, and I've got to say it's the absolute best fucking thing to have ever happened to me. I care about nothing from my past life, not my friends, or family. I would care about nothing now if it weren't for Alex, Lauren, and Mark. I may not care about them enough to call them friends-my new lifestyle doesn't allow me to care that much- but I would care if they got hurt, even if it was little bit. Anyway, since I became "official", as Alex so nicely put it, the guys and Lauren have treated me as if we've known each other for years. I can't say the same for Brittney, she is the definition of the word bitch. I have no clue what I've done to her, but she just doesn't like me, not that I care.

Alex bumped his shoulder with mine, "What ya' thinking about?"

I shrug, "Stuff."

"What kind of st- Oh shit!" Alex shouted as he fell to the ground from tripping over a rock. I immediately busted out laughing, to the point when I was clutching my sides, and tears were almost streaming out of my eyes. Alex quickly pushed himself off the ground, and looked around, hoping no one saw what just happened.

"Some werewolf you are." I gasped out between fits of laughter.

Alex scowled at me, "That rock came out of no where." That only caused to make me laugh harder, "Shut up." Alex stomped away like the child he was.

I jogged to catch up with him, "I think Flaos made a mistake as putting you as the second in command. I mean, especially with you tripping over rocks, and shit." I tried to stop the smile from spreading.

Here, we didn't have Alphas, Betas, or Deltas mostly because this was a group of rouges. Rouges weren't made to act like normal packs, but we did need some type of leadership, so in place of an Alpha we had Flaos, and as Beta we had Alex, and Delta or third in command we had Mark.

Alex clenched his jaw in irritation, "Bitch."

I smirked, "I know you are, but what am I?"

He rolled his eyes, but laughed nonetheless. Alex draped his arm over my shoulders, and pulled me into his side, "You're such a kid."

I gasped, "You're only older than me by a year and some months. That's not a lot."

"You're still a kid."

"Am not! I'm legally an adult." I crossed my arms stubbornly.

"In the human world, baby doll, but if you haven't realized we aren't humans." Alex stated.

This time I rolled my eyes, I was about to respond when we came across the field where the others were training. my eyes glued to Lauren's tiny frame, and I watched as she mercilessly took down a guy about two times her size. My gaze flickered over to Mark in time to see him throw a fierce punch to a guy's-Joseph, or Jared- jaw. Joseph/Jared fell to the ground, clutching his mouth. I chuckled at how much of an amateur that guy was, he could've easily dodged the hit, and kicked Marks legs out from under him before landing a punch on his face.

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