I stayed sitting in Ronnie's office, handcuffed to a chair, hearing absolutely nothing but complete silence. What the hell are they even doing? Wait a minute... I can just shift myself out of here. After than little realization passed, I quickly willed myself to shift, pulled my arm through, and shifted back into my human form because I still wouldn't be able to leave if I stayed in my wolf form. When I turned the door to leave, I stepped out, running into Ronnie.
"Well we'll just.. what the fuck?" he stopped mid sentence, looking forward, seeing me. "How the fuck did you even get out of there?" he looked back at the chair, seeing that everything and the cuffs were still intact.
"I shifted" I shrugged. It really didn't take that much effort.
"Oh" he said, as if that thought hadn't came to him. "Get in" he pushed me in as the three of them walked in.
"Oh come on, why can't I leave?" I groaned.
"That's too risky, especially with the stunt you pulled this morning, no way. Now sit" he said, walking behind his desk, leaning against the wall.
"Why can't you just have Derek watch me?" I rolled my eyes.
"Because I'm sure you'd like to hear the discussion, and Derek's out" Ronnie sighed, plopping down on his chair. "So exactly why are you killing my pack members?" He straight up and asked.
"What are you talking about?" My dad looked completely lost
"A few days ago, three of my pack members went out and were killed, it wasn't until the next morning for the others to find them" He barks back, clearly angry.
"What the fuck? Me and my pack just arrived yesterday? What since we''re the only you found on your property, you automatically assumed it was us? We were just following my daughters scent"
"Oh come on old man, just tell the fucking truth"he then rose his voice.
"Like I said, the only reason we're here was because we were trying to find my daughter, I wasn't even aware that we were trespassing until one of my guys spotted her, and you guys came running after her like a piece of meat." my dad shook his head, looking quite puzzled.
"Actually you weren't, it's opened land, meaning it belongs to all the Rogues, unless a pack leader claims it and builds land, but that'll be too risky to be near others" I answered honestly, glaring at Ronnie.
"Now why are you mad at me?" Ronnie looked confused.
"Since you dragged me here against my will, I was completely fine with where I was" I sighed, trying not to get mad.
"He's been keeping you here? Really?"
"Yeah, why do you think I was running? I was trying to escape before this jackass woke up and sent a fucking search party for me. I don't even know why he wants me to stay? He already has a fucking Luna and a child." I groaned, starting to get mad again. "How the fuck do you even know when I'm leaving anyways?"
"I'm a light sleeper" he shrugged, answering truthfully. "Why are you even here? Why now? You could've found her sooner if you really wanted to find her, you would've done it sooner, unless you didn't want to until now" Ronnie asked the question that's been burning the back of my head.
"What are you talking about?" my dad asked.
"If an Alpha is determined on finding something, he'd try everything within their power to find it, if it's family wise, they already have their scent memorized, making it easier to find them. Even of the so so-called-battle was over, he could've returned, grabbed all the importance, including you, and relocate elsewhere" he said simply, proving my point on how I feel sort of unsettling with my dad. Just a few hours ago, I spent most of my lifetime believing that he was dead, and now he just pops up out of nowhere, expecting me to just fall into his arms, thinking everything was going to be fine, well it's not.
"So you've never even attempted to find me??" I finally said out loud.
"Of course I've looked for you, your mother told me that you were dead. It wasn't until Matt picked up your scent, we've been searching nonstop" As he went on, all I could think was that he is a piece of shit liar, a god damn, shitty fucking liar, telling lies upon lies every since we've met him.
"Mom's died" I said heartlessly, not even going to give much of an effort for him.
"What?" he said, acting all confused, but I know it's just bullshit.
"Mom's been dead, I saw her on the floor when I was 3" I kept my voice low. How dumb does he think I am? "Do you honestly think I'm stupid?"
"Of course now..."
"Just shut up. I don't care what your excuse is, you're full of shit" I then go up and barged out.
. . .
Oh shit aha xD
What'll happen? Why is her dad really there for?
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