Alpha's Redemption

16: Testosterone Overload

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★♥★ Alphas Redemption ★♥★

Recap:

I took a panicked step back running into the door behind me as my hands gripped the handle.

"Are you a screamer?" he chuckled as I cringed back in horror at the sight of sharp fangs snapped out glistering in the low bathroom light.

I gulp looking up as the gun was suddenly pointed right in between my eyes.

"I'll take that as a yes. Now, if you don't want me to blow your fucking head off, you will do as I say." cold eyes met mine.

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"Strip." were the first words out of his mouth. I blinked twice still redefining the word in my head.

"Excuse me?" I arched a brow looking up at the huge man.

Did he just tell me to strip?

"Do you want to die, cûnt?" he sneered clicking the safety off the gun. I shook my head desperately, watching the gun nervously. That inspired a wicked flash of teeth as he smirked.

"I don't want your stupid mate being able to track your scent. A change in clothes would shield you for some time." he said looking me up and down.

I swallowed hard as those eyes raked my form.

"Are you breeding yet? Gut wounds hurt real bad whôre, and they would kill the abomination you're likely carrying by now." his eyes ran down my body in disgust.

I covered my stomach with my hands, an instinctive reaction I wasn't able to halt as his eyes followed the action.

"Please-" I whispered. "Don't do this. I don't know what you want or what you are talking about. But killing me here with Mr. Knight looking for me would leave you- "

He sneered. "My dear, Max is going to die as well. Its a matter of when. Coles plans are already in motion and that bastard will be out of the picture before you know it. You are just an unwelcome complication. But I won't let you parade your way in and destroy everything we've worked for since he stole Coles fûcking birthright."

I swallowed tightly.

"What?" I asked confused and completely lost.

I could feel fear drumming through my veins in time to the harsh beat of my heart and shock. I realized the fear wasn't for my own well being but for Mr.Knight.

"Max was never meant to be alpha. Him abandoning the Pac he is suppose to lead is proof enough! Finding a mate wasn't in the cards. Which is why you just can't be present in this dear."

Mate?! Alpha? Cole? Pact?! What was he talking about? My confusion must have been pretty clear because the fury in his eyes dwindled and shock sunk in.

He looked at me with wide eyes knowingly.

"You don't know do you? He hasn't even explained it to you." he laughed hard and cold, the gun never wavering from pointing directly at me.

"Oh this is great!" he laughed harder the gun swinging down to his side as a hand ran through the short buzz cut hair.

"To think the mate of a pure blood-not to mention an alpha pure blood-doesn't even know the basics about werewolves!" he crackled throwing his head back and roaring laughter.

Mate. That's what Mr.Knight called me the first time we met. And about every other time after that. Not just him too but even in the bathroom with silicon riding hood.