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The warrior stopped at a cell door and a man with long, wavy black hair that was sprinkled with grey raised his head slowly.
“Have you guys been feeding him?” I asked in a small voice. I hoped the people had not heard my squeak at the glare Beta Strauss gave me.
“Yes, once in two days according to the Alpha’s orders.” The warrior guarding the door replied.
Despite the Beta’s weak state, his anger and hatred reflected in his eyes, harsh enough to knock me off my feet.
“O open the door,” I said to the warrior. The big man unhooked a small bunch of keys from his waistband with slow and deliberate caution.
The Beta, I noticed then, may have had silver in him a while back because he had angry red circles around his wrist that did not look like they would ever heal.
Silver had the ability to cut through a man’s skin, down to his bones. Silver burned when it came in contact with a werewolf and it slowly burnt through flesh and veins and bones and everything between. It could amputate a man’s hand if it stayed for only a day.
“This is a risky thing to do.” Jabari materialized beside me.
He’d been following me since the minute I stepped out of the pack house. He was good at following people without them knowing but my wolf recognized him as her guardian so she felt at ease every time he was close. It was the only reason I knew when he was following me.
“I am the Luna,” I said in response to his words. My voice shook as I spoke but I held my head high. “I can release a prisoner if I want?” Instead of being declarative and authoritative, I sounded like a schoolchild asking for permission to do something that wouldn’t end well.
“You are the Luna,” Jabari affirmed with a nod of his head.
“Open the doors,” I said more firmly and Beta Strauss’ cell doors were pushed open. “Come out,” I said to the prisoner nestled within.
“Your Luna is speaking to you,” Jabari called at Strauss with pure menace in his tone.
“I’ll make you regret what you did to me.” Strauss spat on the floor of the cell room as he stood and strode out. “Your wrongs will not be forgiven.” Jabari seized him by his collar before he was fully out.
As a beta, Strauss was built larger than other wolves but Jabari picked him like a piece of linen, his own mass making the other man look like a joke.
“Look at me.” Strauss was compelled to look him in the eyes. Whatever thing he saw in them made him shudder. “I am her beta. I will tear you apart limb for limb, keep you alive for the longest time so you can understand what pain means. I can get creative and I will get creative if you dare ‘think’ to threaten her again.” He dropped Strauss like a sack of potatoes. Strauss, being emaciated, looked like a rag doll on the floor.
“Can we not mention this part to Valens?” I whispered to Jabari who grunted. If Valens heard I’d been threatened, he wouldn’t spare Strauss for a second time.
“He said he wants you in red,” Jabari’s grumbled. My cheeks flamed as I understood the message.
“She is moving towards the dungeons,” Jabari’s voice called through the phone. The people at the meeting tried not to stare at me as I took my call. “She wants to release the douche.”
“He’s allowed to leave. Take him to his family and make sure Celeste sees him. After that, I want him to disappear within the next twenty-four hours.” My fingers drummed on the table as I awaited confirmation that he understood what I meant.
“Where do you want him?” Jabari asked.
“Dead if I find him within ten feet of my mate in his lifetime.” I clicked the end button and went back to my meeting.
The men and women around me wanted me to consolidate the packs under me into one. It wasn’t something I had not considered before but I put off a lot of things for when I found my mate. Now, I’d found her.
It would take a lot of work to combine all packs, considering the fact that they were spread out in different parts of the world and none of them was close to another. I put in my men to rule in my stead and I knew some of them would have to be conquered again because when you leave people on your seat for too long, they start to think of it as theirs.
The meeting ended without us making tangible progress. If I didn’t speak, then no one else did and I didn’t speak much while I thought of my mate. My mate was changing and I realized I didn’t know her well enough to relate with her before and I was not sure how to do it now.
Clover was sat waiting for me in my office when I got back. She took my jacket when I shrugged it off, putting it up for me.
“Have you seen Aysel today?”
“You’re rather fascinated with my mate these days.” I flipped open my computer to get into work.
“I saw her talking to Lucien, that’s why I’m asking.” My hands closed the computer of its own accord.
I’d told her to stay away from that man.
Whether or not he’d been her best friend at a point in their lives didn’t matter. It should not matter to her because he was her ex. He would forever be her ex and their relationship made me uncomfortable. She was obedient but this was one thing that she refused to obey me on.
“Did they seem close?” Clover shrugged, stacking the things on my desk and then unstacking them.
“They did. I assumed they were best friends from the way he hugged her.” My brow lifted on its own. “They seemed like regular best friends, you know? But I was concerned since I knew it was Aysel and I know you don’t like sharing your women.”
“How did she react?” My fingers drummed on the table.
“She seems relieved. I was about to approach her when he came from nowhere and bundled her into a hug and she seems to sag against his body as if he was her rock and she was grateful to be held by him.” My hands slammed into the table and it made her flinch. “Goddess gracious, Val, you scared me.”
“Do you know what you’re telling me?” Her eyes widened and she leaned back into her seat.
“I didn’t mean to offend you. I just thought you’d be happy to hear about your mate since you seemed stressed when you walked in.” I blew out a breath.
‘I want his head. Lucien’s head, I want it!’ My wolf snarled in anger, his voice loud and deafening in my head.
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