—Did he say anything about the kidnappings? —I asked hoarse.
I’ll tell you everything when we’re done with this, I promise.
I held my chin up to face your eyes.
—Will you really keep your promise or lie to me again?
I shuddered when Jack put a lock of my hair behind the
my ear, sliding a finger across my face and fingering my
chin.
—No lies, Hayley—he promised, I rolled my eyes.
I don’t believe you.
Jackson held his hand and held it in his chest, felt his strong
palpitations against the palm of my hand, swallowed dry.
I swear to you, Hayley Blake, never again lie to you or deceive you.
I swear with my heart and the blood that runs through my veins.
I couldn’t utter a word, my throat was
completely closed and my eyes burned. I squeezed my lips and
took a deep breath, squeezing my hand in your chest, could feel your
heat through the fabric of the blouse.
I just nodded, and Jack kissed the back of my hand.
He led me out of the house, noticed the watchman wolves around the
perimeter, the security of their territory had been strengthened. Jack me
led to an underground basement behind the house, pulled the lock of
iron doors and pulled them, opening the way.
With the poor lighting, I could see an old staircase
wood, I went down the steps slowly, Jackson was beside me, his
presence brought me security and only when I felt his arm glued
to mine, I could breathe quietly.
My heart went down in the throat to notice that that place was for
extract information from prisoners through torture.
The basement does not
was very large and poorly lit, the smell of rot was strong and
death was clear in the air. I saw only two wolves there, standing before
one of the tiny cells of silver bars, the stray was
bound by chains and seemed to sleep.
I walked the stone floor, passed the pilasters that held the
ceiling and approached the cell. The men moved away upon noticing the approach
of Jack, the room temperature was cold. I stopped by
of the strayed and didn’t move when one of Jackson’s wolves played
a bucket of ice water on the bastard who got up in a jump, but
He froze to see me.
My blood boiled with the sly smile that opened in your lips,
the wicked look he sent me made me bite my teeth. Jack exhibited
the teeth threatened, a menacing growl escaped his lips
and the male was forced to lower his head.
Too bad we can’t get to know each other better, little wolf.
I closed my hands in fists with your sly tone.
"That bastard doesn’t deserve to keep breathing!"
No, I didn’t, and I’d have him in seconds.
—Why? —It was the only thing that crossed my mind, I needed
an answer.
He dared to raise his head, and let out a chuckle of mockery.
—Because you females are only good for satisfying us, whether you like it or not.
Anger began to cloud my vision, I indicated that one of the men
opened that cell and my request was quickly answered. The
strayed widened his eyes when he realized that the silver bars
They weren’t protecting him anymore.
—Who is your leader? I asked in a grunt.
—If I said I’d lose all the fun, don’t you think? —He laughed, it didn’t seem
notice that his death was closer, in a few minutes my claws would rip his throat.
I got closer to him, Jack gave me space and total freedom,
despite being as close as possible, but that task would be
enclosed by my hands.
—I made you a promise—I grabbed his neck, he choked when
my fingers pinched her jugular. —I’d make the world burn if
hurt my family.
—Do you think if you kill me, you’ll kill us? —You could ask, staying
without air. —Never heard of cutting the head of a snake,
is born another two in place?
My claws were about to pierce the skin of your neck.
—So I will cut the three—I finished by ripping your throat with my
claws, his blood poured into my clothes and face.
I did not sketch any emotion with his empty eyes fixed on me, he
choked on his own blood and was slowly dying in
my hands, his last breath echoed through the silent basement.
I remained frozen in place, the blood of the stray seemed to burn
on my skin, I felt a wrap in the stomach of so much disgust that
felt.
—Hayley...—felt Jack’s touch on my elbow, blinked a few
times, numb and trembling. He turned me calmly and his hands
hot held my face, his eyes fixed on mine.
I was able to whisper.
—You’re shaking—took off your jacket and threw it on my shoulders.
—I needed to kill him—I whispered again. —He hurt my family.
—I know, werewolf—held my bloody hands and squeezed them. —
Do you feel better?
I breathed trembly and put my forehead on yours.
—We need to do something—said quietly. —This needs to end.
—And go, werewolf—agreed with me. —Let’s destroy one by one, and
make sure our people are safe again.
There was sincerity and determination in his eyes. I was dirty
blood from that stray, but Jack didn’t seem to care, nor
even tried to push me away, on the contrary, pressed me more against his
body.
We were not as different as I imagined, especially if he shared that uncontrolled savagery and did not mind getting blood on his hands. Jack saw my merciless side when I killed that stray in cold blood, his green eyes still had that tenderness and affection.
Anything, we would do anything to ensure the safety of our people. Even if at the end of the day, our hands were stained with blood.
Sighed frustrated as I threw myself on a wooden stool in the corner
from the store, completely bored.
Rebecca, Clary and Madison had dragged me to a store downtown
of the city, stating that I needed a new dress for the
marriage I would go with Jackson, already hated that idea and they
they made it worse.
I’d rather stay home, or maybe argue with Jack about the current
situation of the females, he was still not sure to start training
with the females, but I’d convince him, for better or worse.
—Proof this—asked Madison handing me a long dress straps
dark blue color, it was beautiful but still not what I needed.
I entered the cabin against my will and took off the clothes I wore, the
hanging on the hanger and put on the dress that fit
perfectly on my body. I looked in the mirror and bit my lip
inferior, indecisive.
—Is she still alive? —Clary’s sarcastic voice reached my ears,
snorted through the nose as I left the fitting room and stretched my arms, they
analyzed from head to toe.
—I thought it was beautiful! —said Madison, excited.
—You said the same thing as the other five—I crossed my arms as I rolled
the eyes.
—Can’t blame you, Luna, the dresses look good on you—commented
Isaac carefree, sitting on one of the next stools. Jack
had sent him, along with a few more wolves.
I understood your concern, but I hated being watched, I felt
captive animal, it was horrible.
—I know that—sigh exhausted and turned in the mirror. —But it’s not what
I want—put my hands on my waist.
—That ego—whistled beta, I just gave him a yellow smile.
We were hours in that mall, the place was hot as the
hell and I already sweated horrors, needed a long shower or a
huge pot of ice cream. It was starting to piss me off.
—For the Fox! —Clary exclaimed looking at something behind me, Isaac
jumped up.
—What was it? —I asked tensely, imagining it might be something bad for
your unexpected reaction.
—That’s her dress—stated Madison, following Clary’s gaze.
I grunted softly at being scared by that crazy woman and turned around,
my mouth went to the ground when my eyes saw the fabric
red.
—That’s my dress! —confirmed opening a smile at last
find what I wanted.
—By the moon! —exclaimed being pulled by Madison.
—It’s not over—said the witch, I cried.
My feet are hurting, you know?
—What are you guys
getting ready? —Rebecca
asked narrowing the
eyes, Clary and Madison exchanged complicit glances and a chill
ran down my spine. They pulled Rebecca and I, Isaac tried us
accompany with the other wolves.
A loud laugh slipped from my lips as we stopped before
of the huge store, my sister—in—law turned red and Isaac
eyes, coughing uncomfortable. They had taken us to a
sexy lingeries and erotic fantasies.
I bowed, almost crying with laughter and Clary accompanied me.
—What does that mean? —asked Rebecca with magnified eyes, I saw Isaac
squeezing his lips not to laugh, he and the wolves stopped outside the store to
my request.
—You need something pretty sexy to wear on the trip with your wolf—Clary
smiled and returned to pull us into the store. —I knew that
wolves are hot.
—And are you interested in some hot wolf, Clary? —Provoked her, provoked me
remembering his relationship with Dylan, the fox rolled his eyes to
me.
A fiery red—haired girl with the painted lips of a
scarlet red appeared in front of us, smiling in shape
sympathetic.
—Welcome, what can I do for you?
—We want to see your best lingerie—said Madison.
—And don’t forget the costumes—completed Clary.
—I hate you—grumbled Rebecca, smile at my sister—in—law.
—New lingerie arrived from abroad, they are wonderful.
—Perfect! —exclaimed the fox.
—Follow me—asked by moving away.