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Naughty little mate

Percy

A small part of me wanted to shake the girl. 

I sat back down in front of her, wanting to look her in the eyes, to better understand what the hell she was thinking.

When I sat down, her eyes told me only that she was annoyed with me… very annoyed. 

She was delusional to any part of what she was to me and how her ties to me made her a target. That I couldn’t live with myself if I knew that I was the one to blame for hurting her.

“I care because you are my mate, the mother to my future children.”

I could see a little gleam in her eyes when I said that. I noticed that she had a little shiver every time I mentioned the fact that we are mates.

“And you are mine. I take care of everything that belongs to me.”

“I do not belong to you.”

“Stop pretending, Madeline. You were mine since the moment I saw you and we both know it. You are mine in the eyes of the whole pack community and in the eyes of the moon goddess.”

I could see that my words didn’t make the impact I hoped for. She stared at me with the look that I could only call a fuck you look.

I was getting so frustrated with her that I was too close to tanning her little ass with my palm. She was pushing my buttons materfully, even the ones I wasn’t aware of.

I stood up from the coffee table and walked to the table I saw earlier, it had a bottle of whisky in it and I will need it to get through tonight. 

I poured myself a glass as I felt the air behind me move. As I tuned to see what was happening.

Madeline got out of her cuffs and stood there with a gun in her hands.

I should have searched her, but I was sure that she wouldn’t be able to get out of the cuffs in the first place.

I could see that her hands were stable as she pointed the gun at me. There was determination in her eyes and I knew that she would pull the trigger without hesitation.

I acted on pure instincts as I pulled the gun out of her hands and pushed her against the wall.

“Well that was very naughty off you.”

I whispered that to her ear as one of my hands locked her both wrists over her head. While I pushed the gun into the back of my pants. It wasn’t my favorite place for it, but I had to get it out of her line of sight.

As I stared at her from this angle all I could think about was how her chest lifted and deflated. My eyes locked on her breast, suddenly feeling the hunger of the last three years rising into one big wave.

“Whe are you really here, Percy.”

My name on her lips drew my attention up to her face. It took me a few moments to understand what she was asking. 

“I am here to take you back.”

“But why now? Not two years back, not last year, not yesterday?”

If I was truthful I would tell her that I was asking the same question, but this wasn't the answer she was looking for.

I knew what she had to hear to understand the tenacity of this whole situation.

“ The council is looking for the alpha killer.”

Her whole body froze as she looked up at me.

“And… and what does it have to do with me?”

“Enough of pretending, we both know that it was you who was killing. You fuking killed one tonight. Sure the council doesn’t know that it was you who did it…yet.”

She doesn’t need to know that I had made sure that no one would trace the killings to her.

“But what will happen when the deaths will be traced back to you, what the? Are you going to kill them then? We both know that you would die trying just as hundreds before you did.”

I could see that her chest was rising heavily again, but this time in anger.

“I am here to take you home and save you from killing yourself in the process.”

I saw rage fill her as she started to fight me again.

Fuck.

This is going nowhere and Emanuel will notice me here soon. 

I reached into my back pocket and pulled out a syringe.

Without any niceties I pushed into her neck and as the sedatives spread throughout her body she slumped into my arms.

“Sorry darling, but we need to go.”

Carefully I wrapped my hand around her neck and lifted her off the ground.

Sure I could have talked to her for longer, explained to her my reasoning, but it would lead nowhere. She is way beyond pissed at me and no matter what I say she will hate me.

So this is  the fastest and most efficient way to deal with this.

After hiding the syringe back into my pocket I lifted her bridal style and carried her into the garage.

I found her car there with the keys in the ignition. I guess it is my lucky day. 

Carefully I sat her in the passenger seat and strapped her in. 

I contemplated tying her up or putting the cuffs back on, but it seems pointless, because I was sure that she would be able to get out of both.

I ran around the car and slid into the driver's side. The car started without much trouble and I backed out of her garage.

I drove through the streets at a speed that was way over any limit, but my little mate more than enjoyed her speed, so driving slow would draw too much attention.

I passed trough the city without much trouble, but the moment we reached the border, I knew that I was fucked, because I saw Emanuel standing there, waitng for me. 

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