I would try to get Lord Orsel his witch, I still had a few tricks up my sleeve, with how often they move her, that was where I would focus on, I am certain the alphas would make her travels as innocuous as possible so as not to draw attention. It will be very difficult to know which transport she will be in and when but if by some miracle I could bribe my way around that and get that information then I am certain the next part would be easy. I need to prepare my guys, if the can clip the three alphas who would be with her then they would be ready to go, all they have to do is make sure all alphas are taken care of, I would also make the know she is the priority but if they can get the alphas as well then that would be an added bonus. I need to survive! ******* RONTHER  I felt like shit, hell! I believe even shit would not feel this terrible as I do at this moment

   “He is afraid of you, of what you could mean to him. He went through something terrible when he was little, something that no one should ever pass through and since then he has made sure no one has ever gotten close to him, that is something you are doing. That is why he is afraid of you!” For a woman who lack emotion, she seemed to know a lot about it and how to analyze it. She might not be able to communicate properly but it was obvious she knows and sees a lot  There was something she had just said that brought back a question no one had answered, almost like everyone was afraid of it.  What happened to Ronther when he was little?! For some reason I believe that if I could know that, that I would be able to fully understand him and I would be able to know how well to console him and make him feel safe but so far no one has told me, maybe Wilma would, mayb

  “I know you lost your parents and that was sad but what else did you lose to make you this..” before she could finish I instantly rushed towards her as I grabbed her by the throat, I had no idea what got over me but I instantly got into attack mode, hearing her talk about a time in my life I have tired desperately to forget instantly triggered me. I pushed her to the wall as her body slammed into it as my hand still grabbed her neck, she tried to push me off but I skillfully twisted her arm as I turned her to face the wall while her back was to me. I arm pressed her head to the wall and the other held her arm awkwardly behind her back. I knew she was a powerful Lycan, more powerful than me but she lacked skill and without skill her power can be used against her  “Ronther you are hurting me!” She said as it sounded like she wanted to cry. I instantly withdrew from her,

KNOWING RONTHER (3)I walked towards her to see if she was really asleep or just faking. “Witch!” I called out to her but she did not stir, or respond. I brought my face closer to hers by an inch and still nothing m, I could see that she was really deeply asleep. I stood up erect as I looked down on her, she seemed very peaceful at the moment, as her body raised and fell ever so gently as she slept. Looking at her now the feeling of how bad I felt when I treated her cruelly today came back to me making me regret my actions all over again, the fact she came back the second time and even waited for me, she must have known that there would be a good chance I would mock her or I might even get physical with her again but yet she still came. I really hated how she would not give up on me, it made me also admire and want to protect her even more that I had felt in the past. She turned in her seat and I could see that her position was really an awkward one, why would anyone want to slee

 KNOWING RONTHER (5) “You know if you really wanted to cuddle, you could have just said so to me. I won’t have objected.” I needed him to know he did not have to just act sometimes, it would not hurt if he tells me how he feels. If he wanted my body on his I would not mind   “I said I took you to bed, not that I cuddled you. You did that all on your own despite how many times I pulled you off” he stood up as he spoke and I wanted to attack him as I felt embarrassed, that was when I suddenly realized something.  He has not called me a witch all through our conversation, that should be some sort of record right? “How is your arm?” He suddenly asked but he did so very nonchalantly, it was the most careless way I have heard anyone ask such question in my life but yet his tone was filled with genuine curiosity, I knew what he was talkin