chapter three- New assignment

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marci

we got back to my pack house and the gang split up. it was well into the night and i knew that everyone was asleep. i went into my office and plopped down into my chair. i looked around my dimly lite office at the bare walls and old leather lounger that substituted as my bed. i basically live in my office. i didnt need that much space. my pack was on the smaller side but we stil had quite alot of people. twenty plus. most were mated so they shared a room. but others werent so they needed their space.

we also have a few pregnant females so we have to add onto the house. i sighed and stripped off my leather gloves. i stood up and stripped off the rest of my clothse. i walked over to my full length mirror and looked over my toned and lean body. there were scars everywere. most were from fighting the hunters, others were made by me. i was a bit depressed after my parents died.

"why do you torture yourself, marci?" came the familiar voice of timmy.

i looked up and saw him and tommy at my door. they were identical twins. they both had brown hair and ice blue eyes. they had two completly different styles. timmy was into leather and motorbikes wereas tommy was more into books.they were both good looking guys and they knew it. As did every un mated female we have in the pack. but they were my boys and didnt have time for females. we were to busy hunting down thse bastards called hunters. i didnt mind that they could see my nearly naked body. After you transform infront of a large group of people you get over the whole naked thing.

"A silent reminder that i can never give up on my mission. " i said pulling on the robe that hung from the mirror.

"like you could ever forget." timmy said walking up to me with his brother following.

"like any of us could ever forget." tommy said.

tommy and timmy had lost their mother and father and their entire pack to an air raid caused by hunters. they were all gassed out of their homes and rounded up into a large cage and shot at with thousands of pure grade silver bullets and burned. Timmy and tommy and their sister clairie were the only ones to make it out alive. and they were rouges for a while before i found them.

"do you want to stay with us tonight? we know how bad the nightmares can get when you dont have anyone with you." timmy asked. i nodded and we made our way to their room.

it was clean like all the other rooms in the pack house. the last thing werewolves like is for their rooms to smell like old laundry and other various items. so we were all clean people. Plus i was a bit of a neat freak when it came to just about anything. there were posters of bands and movies on their wall along with salvaged picturs of their old pack and family. there was one bed and a dresser. as mentioned before we were in a lack of space as of currently.  

we climbed into the bed and curled up together. i could imagine what this would look like to anyone who walked in. me in between two guys. But everyone in my pack knows how close me and my friends are so they dont really think anything of it anymore. there was nothing sexual about my relationship with my betas. Believe it or not im waiting for my mate. Thats if he wants me as a mate after he finds out who i really am.

"go to sleep marci." tommy said as he pulled me closer into his chest. and soon i found myself falling to a dark dreamless sleep.

I woke up the next morning completely rested and ready to take on the day. it was early morning around four or five, which is when i usually wake up. i manuvered out of between tommy and timmy careful not to wake them. i put on some sweats and made my way to the kitchen. i ususally made breakfast for the pack. it was something i was used to doing before i became alpha when i was living with my uncle. i also enjoyed it a little. it was a good start to the day. somethng to do before things get out of control like they normally do.

so i made breakfast and set it in the oven to keep warm and made my way to my office with a cup of coffee and a plate. i logged onto my compuer and began to check my email. i had a lot of junk mail. As i was flipping through it i noticed a very bold printed email heading. It seemed important so i opened it. the email was from my uncle saying that there was a pack that was in need of some training. it turns out that they were being targeted by hunters and rouges, an unlikely combination, but deadly. so they needed the best security team.Us.

i checked the time. it was early but my uncle would be awake. i picked up the phone and called his number.

"Hello Marci, whats up?" he answered.

"what's this email about now?" I asked.

"oh, finally decided to check yor email did ya?" he said chuckling. "took you long enough."

"haha youre so funny uncle, really." I said smiling into the phone. I really loved this man. "so whats going on with the pack and these hunters?"

"well, its really not something that should be talked about over the phone. But to sum it up, they really need your help. Ill fill you in, my house. eight o'clock.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 31, 2014 ⏰

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