"What the hell are you doing here?" I whispered so that Thomas and Victoria couldn't hear me.
"I didn't have anywhere else to go." He says.
"I thought you were dead." I say.
"No. He didn't kill me." Lucas says.
"I felt the tether break." I say.
"I surrendered. That's why the tether broke and he became your new Alpha." He says. And that was definitely obvious. He looked malnourished, his clothes were filthy and torn, and he smelt like he hadn't bathed in months and huge dark circles under his eyes.
"So, why the hell did you come to me?" I asked pushing him away from the house. This was the last thing I needed.
"Because I don't have anyone else that I can turn to." He says.
"Well, you can't turn to me either. I don't want you here. You're just going to get me or my friends killed. Get the hell out of here. Alpha Jackson is already asking questions about me." I say.
"Why?" He asked, looking at me weird. Like he didn't even understand what I said.
"Because Jackson thinks I helped you escape and I am still helping you now." I growled at him.
"I need your help Taylor. Please? I have nowhere else to go." He says.
"That's not my problem. Maybe if you were actually a good Alpha and didn't try to pick a fight with every pack that you came into contact with then you would still have a home and a pack. Your father would be disgusted with you." I say. And his whole face dropped. I knew that it was a low blow, but it needed to be said. His father was a great Alpha. And Lucas lost the pack in less than a year.
"Where am I supposed to go?" He asked.
"I don't know. How the hell did you get past the patrols?" I asked.
"It's a long story and it wasn't easy." He says.
"Good. I'm glad it wasn't easy. Can you please get the hell out of here. Now?" I asked. I was about to climb in my window when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back down to the ground.
"What can I say to get you to help me?" He asked.
"Nothing. I am not risking my life for you. Not when you are the one that brought this on yourself. Just go." I demanded and I climbed in the window and I shut it and closed the curtains.
I went to the bathroom to have a shower because I was dirty from my run and I washed my hair and then I got dressed and I went back to my room and I sat on my bed doing my homework. Trying to concentrate on my homework was hard. A lot of things are going through my mind right now. And a little panic.
I didn't get much sleep that night so I got up at 5am and I changed into a loose-fitting gray shirt, black tights, socks and sand shoes.
I left the house and I started jogging along the tree line closest to the town until I got to the obstacle course that was in the woods and I ran up and started running the course until I came out the other end. I started to jog back towards the tree line again when I passed a cave and something moved around inside of it.
I stopped suddenly to see if I could see anything but it was too dark. But I went to the entrance and I was puffing a lot because I had already been out running for an hour and I just heard someone backing up again.
"Lucas. Is that you?" I asked after assessing the situation and realizing that there's only one person on pack lands that would be hiding out in a cave.
Taylor. Shit, I thought you were one of Richmond's people." He says coming to the entrance of the cave and looking the same as last night. Like he still hadn't gotten any sleep.
"You're lucky that I'm not. What the fuck are you still doing here?" I asked.
"I told you. I don't have anywhere else to go." He says.
"Well, you can't stay on these pack lands. They will find you and then you'll be dead. They'll turn you over and he won't believe that I didn't know that you were here." I say.
"Where the hell am I supposed to go?" He asked walking to the entrance of the cave. And I stopped to think about it for a minute.
"Alright. There's an abandoned warehouse just outside the border. On no-man's land. It's not used for anything and I've never seen anyone there. That's probably your safest bet right now." I say.
"Okay. Which direction?" He asked.
"Northeast." I say.
"Thank you. I appreciate it." He says. But I just shook my head and kept on jogging away from Lucas.
When I got back to the house I had a shower and I got changed and I went back into my room. I put all my things together in my bag and I grabbed out my savings and I sat there counting it. $3800. That wasn't too bad considering I needed to pay for everything myself. Victoria had put locks on all the kitchen cabinets and fridge so that I couldn't steal their food while they weren't looking. So, I really was on my own. I needed to completely fend for myself. So that kind of savings was pretty good. But that still wasn't enough for me to leave this house. I needed a lot more if I was going to get a good start in life and get a house on my own. I was just glad that James gave me as many shifts as he could.
When I left my room that morning I was walking down the hallway to the front door when I heard someone come out of the kitchen.
"How the hell did you get in last night?" Victoria asked.
"I picked the fucking lock." I say.
"That's breaking and entering." She snapped.
"Not if I live here." I say.
"It's my house." She yelled.
"Then go dob me into the Alpha. Go on. I dare ya." I say. And I knew that she wouldn't because then she would have to explain why she had locked me out in the first place. And we all knew that he wouldn't look kindly upon her for doing that to me. She would get more of a punishment than me.
"Don't fucking do it again." She growled at me before walking away.
I left the house and I walked to the diner for breakfast and then headed to school. Carter was waiting for me outside as he always did and we walked into school together. He saw the cast gone and I told him that it ripped off when I went for my run last night.
"Are you okay? You look a little distracted." He says. And I realized that he had been talking to me but I hadn't been responding to him at all. I was in a complete daze.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Just the same old shit." I say.
"Oh yeah. Victoria again?" He asked.
"Isn't it always?" I asked.
"I'm sure if you went to the Alpha and told him how bad things are then he might do something about it." Carter says. I knew that the Alpha would do something about it. But even Carter didn’t know the full extent of everything. It was embarrassing and I didn’t want more people involved in this or knowing about it.
"Just leave it." I insisted. Once I had enough money then I was out of that house. Whether or not I was staying on pack lands or not.
After work that night I headed to the gym and after the other guys left I helped Ethan pack everything up and although I stayed longer, we just talked tonight. I wasn't in the mood for anything else. But I was sitting on one of the mats and he was sitting right in front of me, so close that we were still touching and he was resting his head against mine.
"Why don't you quit the diner and come work here at the gym. You'll get more hours and I'll pay you more." Ethan suggested.
"I love the offer. But I'm afraid that if we spend too much time together like that, then it will ruin things between us." I say. And he just nodded his head in understanding. I looked at Ethan and I could tell that he was worried about me. So I leaned forward and kissed him. He kissed me back and wrapped his arms around my waist.
Neither of us wanted to stop but I knew that we had to. One of us had to stop it and I knew that it had to be me. Even though I hated myself for it.
"Listen, I need to get home. Victoria has been unusually bitchy lately. I don't know why. I wish she would go back to ignoring me." I say.
"If it gets too tough at your place then you know where I live." He says.
"Yeah. I know. Thank you for that." I say.
"Don't mention it." He says. Ethan stands up and grabs my hands to help me up and I kiss him goodbye and I leave the gym.
I head home and as soon as I walk in the door I see Victoria standing in the hallway.
"What the fuck have I done now?" I asked, looking straight at her. And then I heard footsteps in the kitchen. More than one footful of footsteps and a 5 foot 6 women with strawberry blonde hair came into the hallway.
"Mom. What are you doing here?" I asked running up to hug her. She hugged me back but she had a very serious look on her face.
I heard someone else come out of the kitchen and I turned to look and I needed to look up at this huge 6- foot 7 man standing in front of me with a very menacing look on his face and a scar along the side of his face that didn't make him look any less menacing. With his brown hair touching his shoulders and his brown goatee making him look like a real badass I felt my stomach drop immediately, knowing exactly who he was. Even though I had never met him before.
"Alpha Jackson." I say stunned.
"What's going on?" I asked as my voice croaked a little. "Let's go and sit down." Mom says taking me into the kitchen. So, we went back into the kitchen and my father was sitting at the table with a beer in his hand and the Alpha also had a beer. But he wasn't doing much talking while my mother made coffee for me and herself. "What about me? This is my house?" Victoria asked. "What about you?" I spat out without realizing it. And then I clamped my lips shut as I looked at Alpha Jackson. "You look good. Did you just come from training?" Mom asked me to change the subject. "I hear the head trainer Ethan is a really good guy. He has trained some great warriors here." Mom's mate Isaac says. I tried to stop myself from blushing but I think it came through a little bit. "She's got the hots for him. That's why she goes every night." Victoria snickered in the background. "Jealous? It’s not my fault he thinks you’re an evil witch." I snapped. "I've told you not to talk to Victor
ALPHA JACKSON POV We had been standing outside the house for a while now waiting for Taylor to pack her belongings and I knew that she was a girl and everything but it shouldn't take her that long. So, I walked back into the house and I went to her room and started banging on the door. But there was no answer. Her mother followed me down the hallway. "Please. You're going to scare her." Avery says. "For some reason, I think it takes a lot to scare your daughter." I said banging on the door again. But there was again no answer. I tried to open the door handle but it was locked so I put my shoulder into the door smashing it open and I walked inside. There was a suitcase with clothes thrown everywhere but there was no Taylor. The window was wide open and I knew exactly what had happened. Was she really happier here with these abusive bastards then back with her own mother. I couldn't make sense of that. "On no Taylor." Avery said more to herself than to me. She was worried for he
Alpha Jackson headed straight for the highway and slowed down as soon as we hit the road. Almost like he was trying to make the drive go on for longer than it should. Was this my punishment? Psychological torture? Not knowing what he was going to do to me and making it go on forever? He ordered all the other cars to go straight ahead to the pack and we were at the back of the line of cars and the warriors that were running along the side of the cars were ordered to go ahead as well. I was getting really nervous at this point, but I was sure that I didn't let him know that. I controlled my heart rate and my breathing and I just looked out the window in the night sky. It had been a really long day. And I was getting really tired. I knew that I wanted to go to sleep, but at the same time, I knew that I didn't. It was a weird feeling. And every now and again I could feel Alpha Jackson staring at me. Even without me looking at him. He was a menacing figure, even while sitting there quie
I knew that Alpha Jackson was trying out some sort of scare tactic on me. It was taking forever to get back to the Red Moon Pack and he didn't seem to mind at all. He looked like he was actually enjoying the very slow and long trip back. Probably because he knew that I was getting uncomfortable. I finally had enough of it and I grabbed my handbag and I pulled out my cigarette and rolled down the window and lit one up. He stared straight at me when I did that and I just kept puffing away on it. "I knew that I could last three hours without one but you are driving so fucking slow that it is driving me crazy." I say. "Put it out." He demanded. "Nope." I say. And when he tried to reach over and grab it off me, I pulled my hand away so that he couldn't. I looked back at him with a very determined look on my face, letting him know that I wasn't giving up my cigarettes without a fight. "When the hell did you start smoking anyway? No one ever mentioned that. Not even when I was pu
When we finally got back to my mom's house she came running out of the house and hugged me the second I got out of the car. "Oh my god. What happened to you?" She asked, looking me over. And that's when I noticed that I was covered in little cuts and bruises from running through the woods. I looked over at Alpha Jackson who had gotten out of the car and was resting his arms on the roof of his car and I gave him a wry smile. "Oh. He did it." I say pointing to Alpha Jackson as I start pretending to sob. And the Alpha's eyes went a little wider when I said that. "What?" She asked, shocked. "I guess that was my punishment for running away. He totally beat the hell out of me. I thought he was going to kill me." I say pretending to cry. But I saw Alpha Jackson standing in the same spot that he was before with his head hanging low just shaking it at the display that was unfolding in front of him. "Really?" He asked, lifting his head and raising his eyebrows at me. "I swear mom. He
I stayed in bed for ages just lying there thinking about the dream when I finally decided to get up and I could see the sun was starting to go down. So, I must have had a few hours' sleep that day. I dragged myself out of bed and I walked downstairs and mom was home from work and was in the kitchen making dinner. "Hi. I was going to wake you for dinner but I thought you needed the rest." She says watching me head for the coffee pot. "No. I got a couple hours of sleep. Any more than that and I probably won't sleep tonight." I say. "That's a good point." She says. "Do you need a hand?" I asked, looking around at everything that she had scattered on the bench. "Nope. It's almost done." She says. "Where's Isaac?" I asked. "Oh. It's just us tonight. Isaac is on patrol duty tonight." She says. "Oh yeah. I see you two are still getting along better than before I left." I say. "I know that we're not fated mates and we chose each other as mates. But I couldn't have chosen a be
I went upstairs to have a shower and I got dressed and I then brushed my hair and I applied a little bit of make-up. I went back downstairs and got another cup of coffee and I sat on the front veranda with a smoke just as mom was walking out the door to get to school. "Are you sure you don't want a lift?" She asked. "It's too early for me to get there yet. I want to make an entrance." I say smiling wickedly at her. "Oh goddess, help us all." She says as she gets in her car. She waved as she left and I finished my smoke and coffee and then I went inside and I made sure that I had everything that I needed for school in my bag before I was ready to leave. When I finally did leave, I started walking down the road and immediately it all came back like it was yesterday. The same route that I took to school and everything was just so familiar. Like I never left. It felt surreal. When I got to the high school I saw kids out the front and they were all joking around and doing their
When training was over that day, I headed back to the locker room to shower and get dressed again and Emily and Parker wanted to go to the diner that we used to hang out at. But I told them that I had to get to work. "You've already got a job. That's pretty impressive." Parker says. " requested to work at the diner or the restaurant in town but the Alpha refused those locations." I say. "So, where are you working?" He asked, confused. "At the packhouse as his assistant." I say. And Emily looked shocked while Parker started laughing. "Oh my god. Your life is going to be so much shorter than we thought." Parker says with a genuinely worried look on his face. "You know what, I'm getting sick of these jokes about how I'm going to get myself killed. If the Alpha was going to kill me, trust me, he would have done it the first night we met. It wasn't pleasant." I say, shaking my head. They both walked with me to the packhouse and I saw that it had been done up on the outside as we