His Little Spitfire

Chapter 11: Stronger

Braylen's POV

2 years later...

It's been two years since I've left. These past two years have been absolutely amazing. I'm 100% strong than what I used to be. Fuck, I even have a six pack. I've trained and worked hard for where I've gotten. I train everyday with the pack.

"LUNA!" I hear Jade scream at me. I block out her voice, as I continue throwing punching the black bag in front of me. One, jab, two, jab, three, upper cut.

"Braylen Reed." Jade holds the bag with an annoyed look on her face.

"What Jade?" I walk over to my water bottle and take a drink, allowing the coolness to flow down my sore throat.

"The alpha would like to see his mate, he needs to talk to you. You need to go." She stares at me with concern, and something I can't put my finger on. Sadness?

I nod silently thanking her. I grab the blue towel, with my phone and water. Walking out of the gym and walking to my mates office.

Once getting to the door, I knock softly, as I head talking in hushed voices. Wyatt mutters gruffly "come in." He's got his panties in a twist I giggle slightly.

I walk in his office, and three heads snap my way. Wyatt growls lowly noticing what I was wearing. I'm wearing a black sports bra with the Nike symbol, and matching shorts, and black shoes with the same symbol on it. Sweat all over my body, and my hair in a messy bun.

"No. This is business and I was training when Jade said this was urgent. Get to talking. Alphas." I bow my head respectfully.

"No need for that dear. I'm Alpha Ryker, this is my brother Alpha Xander." Alpha Ryker smiles at me, eyes trained on my face, as well as Alpha Xander's eyes.

"Nice to meet you both gentlemen. Now Wyatt what's going on?" I question walking over to him giving him a kiss on his cheek and standing up straight getting to business. My eyes wonder over the desk and notice Wyatt's phone is on speaker.

I turn my head slightly and look at Wyatt questioning him silently. He shakes his head slightly.

"Alpha Logan." Wyatt growls slightly.

Logan, I miss him. I haven't heard his name in two years. I didn't even call him or anything.

"Oh, yes Alpha. Sorry. The rogues, they are taking small children between the ages of 3-6. Every child they have taken, they've left a note. Not really understanding what the notes have been saying because it's written in some other language. Noticing you have Xander and Ryker with you, I'm not the only one this is happening too, there are other Alpha's have called me with the same problem. Alpha Wyatt, I don't know what's going on, but it needs to stop. They're taking children for god sakes." Alpha Logan, all but growls. His voice. I know his voice. It's Logan...my Logan.

"LOGAN!? ALPHA LOGAN!" I scream loudly, I'm furious, but I have no right to be. The three alphas in the room grow wide eyed and shiver slightly.

The voice on the other side of the phone tries to stutter out an answer, I but all cut him off quickly with some angry words of my own.

"Logan, you have a lot of explaining to do. I swear to go Logan. I'm coming down there right now and ripping your dick off, so you can't give your mate any babies. Do you understand me!?" I say deadly calm.

"Baby girl. Calm down. Breath." I hear Wyatt's calming voice whisper in my ear, as he wraps his arms around my waist and nuzzles his face in my neck.

I take a deep breath and release it. I shake my head as I hear him mumble a bunch of curse words. I laugh at the last thing he tends to mumble.

"You still can't manage to say anything? After two years? Wow Logan. I feel special." I pout, although he can't see me, he knows exactly what I mean.

"I'm sorry daisy." He whisper quietly. I gasp, the only person that ever called me that was my father. I miss my parents more than anything. A few tears escape, running down my cheeks.

"This is Alpha business. Continue. I'll talk to you later Logan, Wyatt, I love you. Alpha Ryker, Alpha Xander. Good meeting you." I run out of the room before anyone could say anything I run to my secret spot on the woods and a godly amount of tears unleash themselves as sobs rake my body.

I miss my parents, I miss our family dinners, I miss that every Sunday, daddy and I would walk to a field with millions of different flowers and pick them and take them home to momma. I miss them so much. I hug my body closer to myself.

"I miss you guys so much. I just wish I could have one more day with you, just one more minute. Just something. I miss you guys more than anything." I whisper quietly looking up at the now dark sky. Stars shinning, with the moon gleaming down on the water. The reason I love this place is because it reminds me of my parents. It's so peaceful, and quiet.

'I think it's time to go back.' Dakota my wolf whisper quietly.

I nod getting up, shifting to my wolf and running back to the pack house.