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I am not an idiot, and I cannot forget all the times I stayed outside his cell to lower him back down from his being suspended in the air. That look of fury as he glared up at me from the floor. I would keep him suspended for about 40 minutes each time and his legs wouldn’t support him when he got dropped back down. He hated me, and he made it no secret that he did. There was no way for me to beat him like I did without his wrists in silver cuffs, and him suspended. I am over 20 years older than him, and although I train, and I am strong, he is much stronger than me. There would be no way for me to beat him in a fair fight, so I had to get it done like that. There would only be one reason for him to be able to put that much hate aside for us to get that done. He wants Cheryl back.
I have no idea why he ever picked her over my beautiful Reagan. He clearly lacks sense and taste. I have never understood his thought process on how he could make the choice that he did. Regardless, he picked the lesser of the two of them. There is no accounting for taste. Blake was a barbarian, and Reagan had done a lot better with Aaron and Clive. So that is the direction I took while I waited for the 24th to come around, to see if I could trust him. There is no way that I can just believe one test either, as it seemed like he knew what I was doing in the first place. I plan on testing Blake until drop dead time for the attack. I will let Blake know the date the day of the attack and not a second before. That is if he manages to pass all of the tests I place in his way.
I remember them coming back from Blood Tracker when I sent them there last month. They had apparently pissed Aaron off, and he had called me and went off. I already knew that he wasn’t going to go along with us. He had already told us in no uncertain terms, that he would not be with us in this. He owed Black Adder for the help they gave him with the vampire problem, and I understood that. He had told them that he owed them one. Aaron told me to keep him out of it, and he needed no more offers from me. He gave me an ultimatum to not be allies if I continued to press him. I knew it was a threat because Aaron made it very clear on his part, so I assured him that we would not ask again. I wasn’t even going to be here much longer, this would be Blake’s pack, and Blake’s problem in the future. I would be taking my old pack back, as well as taking the Blood Walker pack along with it.
Marc’s telling Aaron the date had put him in a really bad spot. He owed Black Adder a favor, so he called and asked me to change the date that we were planning on attacking them. Aaron needed it to not be on the 24th of the following month. He wanted to be neutral in this and didn’t want to feel guilty about it. It wasn’t going to be on that date anyway, so I could assure him that I would change the date during our call. I didn’t have to tell him that, but I was surprised that it had been Marc to tell him the date of the alleged attack, instead of Blake. I did hear another piece of news though while speaking to Aaron, apparently, Forest had told Trevor everything that he knew. The amount of bragging that Forest does has got to be dealt with. Aaron even told me that for some reason, Forest had the date wrong, at the 25th of next month, and not the 24th. Well, shit, now they have both dates that I was testing them on, and all because Forest can’t keep his damn mouth shut.
It won’t be either of those two dates, but now I have to deal with a bigger problem than I thought I had. I was standing on the steps of the packhouse when they returned to the pack as I needed to know why Blake didn’t do as I told him. I sent him there for Blake to specifically make the offer. They exited the SUV and Forest was the first one up the steps, still on his phone and didn’t say anything as he passed me. That is fine because I will deal with him later. It was lunchtime so I figured I would have them come to lunch with me to sort this whole thing out. I could tell Blake didn’t want to have lunch with us but didn’t have a valid reason to not do it. We ate in silence and when the meal was almost through I asked how things had gone.
“Aaron still didn’t want to cooperate with us on this. I had told you that before we went” Blake said in his gruff manner. He was a man of few words and he managed to make it really sound like an “I told you so” but in a nicer way.
“He called me, and he was pretty angry about it. You were right. But why didn’t you tell him when the attack was going to be?” I asked him, and I was very curious as to what his answer was going to be.
“Are you serious right now, Graham?” Blake asked me with a frown creasing his forehead as he looked at me. I nodded at him and said, “Of, course I am. I sent you there to ask didn’t I?”
“Graham, this is not your first go around with attacks. I have never attacked anyone, but I do have common sense. I would think that the least amount of people that knew the when and where part of it needs to be at a minimum. He had told us in no uncertain terms that he was not going to participate with us. Why would I give him the date of the attack? That was a need to know, and he didn’t need to know. He refused to work with us. You are going to have to change the date now, all because Marc here, told him when we were coming. I may not be as experienced as you are as an Alpha there Graham, but I know better than to tell someone whose children and their mother are at a pack that you are planning to attack. That seems like a really stupid thing to do to me” Blake said and then got up to take his tray as he excused himself.
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