Never Cry Wolf

Chapter 2: Meeting the Beast

  Eight hours later.........

   I hear voices blurring together as I come to. I can see lights flashing behind my eyelids as the pounding in my head continues from the blow I had suffered from. I try not to move to see if they notice me as I listen to their conversation. There are two men sitting in the front seat, " I don't think the Alpha is going to be very happy with this one. " he chuckles " I mean we did have to use a lot of resources I just don't understand why we had to chase down a rough in the first place." The pounding in my head gets worse as I try to stay concentrate on the conversation. I miss a few words trying to stay focused. I look up to the drivers seat " Where does the Alpha want her when we get back anyway?" He snorts as he says this "I'm not actually clear on that. We usually just kill rouges I don't understand why he kept this one. Maybe the dungeon." I almost laugh at loud at this comment but manage to hold it in. They think they can break me, they more than likely think that I'm withholding information. I mean I've been through way more than what they can put me through. As they continue talking I stare out the window wondering how long I've been in the damn car unconscious. I roll my eyes thinking about the big bad Alpha that's to come. I start thinking what he may look like but really can't put my finger on it. I can't occupy my mind with such things I need to find an escape route. I slowly scoot across the seat to check the door, it's locked. I use my left foot to check the other door handle. Damn it, why did I have to stay at the fuckin motel. It's either scare the man driving and risk getting into an accident, or stay here and wait until I get my chance once I'm at the pack. I roll my eyes I'm not going to injure myself just to try and risk getting away. That'll be stupid because for one if I did manage to wreck the car I wouldn't be able to run from the injuries. Second it's just stupid to get into an accident I mean, I can take whatever they throw at me. As the two men continue talking I catch snippets of their conversation. "Chase, we should be there in about five minutes, maybe we should try and wake the bitch up." I almost growl, my wolf hates the disrespect she is given but I hold her back. I feel my shoulders being shaken roughly, time to put my acting skills to use which are great by the way. I groan roughly as I force my eyes open and try to look dazed. I let a growl rip through my throat and snap my jaws at the rough looking man. I remember him saying his name earlier his name is Chase apparently. I roll my eyes at their stupidity, Chase is a pretty heavy guy with a scar running through his lip. Anyhow back to the situation I'm in, I realize the hand coming forward hitting my face before the pain explodes across my cheek. I lunges forward to the man who dares to hit me. I get my hands around his throat before he realizes what happened. I slam his head against the window, I lean forward to his ear "I dare you to lay another fuckin finger on me. Unless you wanna lose your damn throat you better comprehend what I'm saying." With that said I sit back against the seat and calmly look at the man. A laugh escapes me before I realize it, he looks like he's about to pee himself. The Chase guy starts laughing to himself looking back at his friend. "Dude, you, you just got beat up by a hundred twenty pound girl!" I see the guys face turn Scarlett red as I sit in the back seat smirking. As we pull into a giant pack house, the smirk is dropped into a cold expressionless exterior. They look back and forth to each other in confusion but brush it off. The car is stopped and they pull me out of the backseat. The men throw me onto the ground and tie my hands behind me. The growl that slips threw is a death threat. "What the hell did I tell you? Get your dirty ass paws off me." Chase muffles a laugh "last time I checked sweetheart your in our pack. By the way I would feel scared Alpha asked us to bring you to him." As these words pass his lips I feel myself stiffen but force myself to relax "Good, then he'll know who the fuck he's dealing with." I'm pulled up and drug as we head to the pack house. I feel the dominance radiating from the inside of the house, the sign of a powerful alpha. I shiver on the inside trying to mask my feelings but it's pretty hard when you know your about to walk into a deadly situation. When we walk threw the door, I sniff at the air and I pick up an aura of the most amazing scent. It's a smell of coffee and cinnamon, I stiffen immediately. I jerk in the mans grasp, " let me the hell go, this isn't right. GET ME THE HELL AWAY FROM HERE!" I start screeching once we reach the middle of a well furnished room. I pull and tug at my restraints, I look up a major staircase and see a striking pair of Green eyes that are slowly turning black. I look down and see a smirk that could kill, "Well, who do we have here?" As I crumble onto the floor in submission, I hide a sinister smirk. As I think 'what I told you my acting skills were great.'

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I know, I know. Cliffhanger don't kill me, this is just a little thing for the measly four but great people that actually I think read my book I really appreciate it. It encourages me to keep writing. I'm writing this while I'm on the bus to a competition for the weekend.
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