Rogues Wolf End~(McKayla Series Book 2)

Chapter 6~Mentally Fucked

Mckayla

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  I didn't like the vibe I was receiving of where we were meeting Rogue and her father. We were near an abandoned house a few miles from the nearest city and I'd never been fond of being too close to humans.

   I sniffed the dark sky as my gold eyes out shined the dim light coming from the house a hundred feet further.

   "I can smell them," Cormic pointed out. He didn't wear his usual smirk and that confirmed that he was as tense as I was.

   Nina grabbed onto my hand, linking our fingers. She was trying to relax me, though my nerves were so bent out of place I was surprised I could still function my thoughts.
   No matter where Rogue and her father stood with me, on opposite ends, I loved them once. I still loved Rogue in my own way. To come here now, facing them like enemies was something I had to mentally prepare myself for.

   We noticed a few Weres in human skin step outside the house. To be honest; the structure of the house hadn't felt too welcoming, alone. The outside walls were chipped and rusted with a dull gray paint suffusing it. It was a low porch leading right inside, with thick bushes grown too close to the house that it now seemed to merge onto the house.

   There was not much grass and a lot of plain soil surrounding the house.

   The two men that stepped out snarled as they grunted displeased of our presence. Despite their way of communication I knew that was our approval to approach.

   This was Arizona and despite the fact that I reclaimed all of Arizona as my packs territory, it was clear by how Rogue and her father took residence here, my statement wasn't really true. I needed to strengthen this pack in order to correct that. This also meant I would need to finally make the choice in becoming Alpha.

   I held onto Nina's hand tight as we all walked forward.

   "I wish I could hold someone's hand too," Cormic said. He wasn't smiling and I knew it was his of trying to adjust his mood. He never staid too long in the negative atmosphere and that was always one of the reasons why I respected him so much.

   As we approached the man with the barbwire tattoo snaked around his entire arm, he spoke pointing to Nina. "Who's that?"

   I didn't like his snarl or the fact that he was even looking at her. I bit my lip as I tried to compose the wolf inside me who was only pacing faster. "My mate." My wolf couldn't be contained from my voice as he arched a brow, challenging me with his eyes.

   I snarled through my chest as my eyes ignited with gold as a warning. I had no problem killing him as a warm-up and a way to the rest it could easily happen to them too.

   The man next to him, smacked the back of his hand over his friends chest. "Alpha wants to see them. Let it go."

  Yes. He should let it go. I was near the verge of shifting and shredding him down to a bloody sight of ground beef.

   "You have some nerve showing your face," the man with the tattoo stated toward Cormic.

   Cormic ignored him knowing the real fight wasn't this bad excuse for a Were.

   Cormic walked up the few rusted steps inside the house as Nina and I followed after. I didn't like this; being around so many enemies. Not with Nina. If I was by myself I would feel more at ease. There wasn't really any furnishings in the house. Maybe a few chairs in the gloomy living room and it smelt or musk and rotten meat. The smell was mainly coming from the back.

   The house was built weird as we first stepped into a small room I thought was the living room, pass the kitchen until we turned left, finally appearing in what was the actual living room. Too many closed in spaces. My wolf felt claustrophobic and I growled not comfortable with this feeling. I looked across the stretched pentagon shaped living room where I first noticed a few other Weres blocking my sight to who I knew was there.