70) Dancing With Myself

Ace marched silently through the halls and even when Mj managed to reach him and match his stride, he remained mute. He whirled through the hallways with sharp precise movements until they reached Sam’s suite and as he ripped the door open, he turned to the assassin and finally spoke, “change, so we don't embarrass the Alpha at his own event assassin,” he said almost clinically and Mj hung her skull as she sulked into the room. She was surprised to find that Ace didn’t just slam the door, he was standing in the chamber with her. “You planning on running off with the LaFlare’s or starting a war by fucking another pack’s Beta and parading around in his shirt?” The commander asked callously and Mj opened her mouth to speak but only shook her head, “I’m not going anywhere commander, Quicksilver is my home and Dante was… a mistake,” she whispered but swallowed the sour taste the words left in her mouth as Ace simply hummed and turned to face the door. “I told you to be careful, your heat