Chapter 2

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Dexter
Confused I took a step back. Fighting off all of wolfs urges to chase after our mate.

"You okay Dex?" Flynn asked. He had obviously seen the whole encounter.

"Was that a rejection?" Flynn being a warrior I knew he had probably already sensed my connection to the girl. That and I rarely ever spoke to anyone outside of our pack at these parties.

"I don't think so."

"Then what did she mean by 'those like me'?" I sat back down at the table trying my best to ignore wolfs threats.

"Couldn't you smell it?"

I contained a low growl.

"Let's just say there's more to that girl than meets the eye." Flynn cautioned.

"She's mine." The growl finally escaped me.

Waverly
The party was finally over. The bus boys were dropping off the last of the dirty dishes leaving me a very generous pile. Of course I was expected to clean and disinfect all of the kitchen before tomorrow too.

"Waverly I expect you here early for prep tomorrow morning." Chef notified me.

Great.

"Of course Chef."

I started on dishes while the last of the kitchen staff followed Chef to speak about tomorrows menu plans leaving me alone. A few moments later I heard a low growl coming from just outside the kitchen where Chef and the others had gone. A man stepped in. The one from earlier this evening. Table two.

"First off let me start off this conversation by telling you that I'm a very impatient man. I don't like waiting." He took off his suit jacket. "So I found the way that you brushed me off earlier rather rude."

"I'm so sorry sir, I never intended-"

"Please, stop apologizing." He stepped towards me. "That's all you've been doing since we met. You have nothing to be sorry for. You're my mate."

I took a step back as he attempted to close the distance between us. "I-I'm just confused sir."

"Dexter." He stated.

"Dexter?" I questioned.

"My name is Dexter. No more of this sir nonsense." He smiled. "Not from my mate."

"You're mistaken si-ah-Dexter. But my kind aren't aloud mates." I turned back to the dishes and started scrubbing a plate.

"What does that mean? Your kind?"

I stopped scrubbing and sighed. Without looking up I answered. "I'm a.. kitten shifter." I held my breath, waiting for his reaction.

"So?"

"So I'm surprised you didn't smell it." I snapped back.

Just like that I could feel him behind me. A hand grabs my hip and I feel him press himself against me.

"All I can smell is that you're mine." He whispered to me. Causing me to expose my neck to him. I could feel his scent all around me. He took a deep breath on my neck and I couldn't help but turn into him. My lips pressed against his, shocking him for a mere moment, then the fireworks hit. My whole body tingled and I knew it had something to do with my wolf senses. I hadn't felt them for over 3 years. Since my first attempt at shifting.. Using all my strength I pulled away.

"I-I can't." I stammered trying to hold back tears. "I'll only disappoint you." Rushing from the kitchens before he had a chance to say anything, I made my way to the safety of my room.



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