RePost of ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST

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So, this is the 'Another One Bites The Dust' chapter reposted because apparently Wattpad hates me & wouldn't show all you dedicated readers everything I wrote >.< (I am holding a major grudge right now) so this is the entire thing again, I'm not too sure exactly where it cut off & I don't want to make you guys miss anything, so if you couldn't see it all, just skin to where it seems unfamiliar, and read from there (: Pages are different now, 'cause I changed the author's note. xD

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LUKE

“Do you have any idea how unbelievable this is?” Lily cried, throwing her frail hands up into the air.  She paced about in front of the desk I was situated at, glaring at the floor.   “I raised your sister.  There is no way in hell or high heaven that she would ever turn against you like this.  She would never disrespect the pack!”

“Lily, we have proof,” I sighed, folding my arms on my desk.  Truth be told, I did not want to believe this either, but all ends had to be tied up, and it seemed that the most dangerous ends were about to be found on Emily.

"What kind of proof could you possibly have that would incriminate your sister?" Lily frowned, turning to point a finger in my direction.  "Now you listen hear young man, just because your mate and Emily may not get along-"

"SHE TRIED TO ATTACK MY MATE!" I roared, tearing up out of my seat.  The amount of Alpha power in my voice had even my aunt, who was of alpha blood, cringing away slightly, but only slightly.  Then she was back to her old stubborn, hard headed self.

"I am sure that Emily was not trying to-"

"Claire walked in on Emily speaking to Ally as though she was about to 'dispose' of her.  This is not me talking, this is Emily's twin.  Her twin said something is up with her.  Claire. So don't you dare start pointing fingers at my mate, because she has done nothing wrong," I growled, keeping my voice relatively calm.  Lily planted both hands on her hips, and narrowed her eyes at me.  I met her gaze steadily with mine.

And on with the staring contest.

Of course, Lily looked away first.  The Alpha in me did not like to be challenged, and she knew that.  Looking away was the smartest thing she had done all evening.

"Alright," Lily sighed. "Alright.  What do I need to do?"

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Ally was wrapped firmly in a duvet, snug just beneath the covers when I walked into her room.  Well, truly, I snuck in seeing as people believed us to be fighting, but the details do not matter.  Lily had suggested that I move Ally somewhere secure tomorrow, seeing as Emily was likely to check that Ally had left the house, and I was here to ask her when she would like to go there.  This, however, could wait, as my protective instincts were rising, and I was not about to rouse her from her peaceful slumber.  She seemed to be sleeping a lot lately, perhaps from the amount of stress that she had suddenly had thrown onto her life in one giant heap when she met me.  I couldn't even remember the last time she had spoken about photography, and that was the favourite thing that almost caused her to leave me.

As I slid off my jeans in order to join her in bed, I mentally made a reminder to free up some time in the near future, after everything was settled down even the slightest, to take her out on a hike.  That way, she could take as many photographs as her little heart desires.

Tomorrow though, she wasn't going to have the time to pause at the scenery, as we were bringing her out to fill the areas that we told people to be, with her scent.  I had suggested that we just use some of her clothing or items, and hide them somewhere in the clearing to make it seem like her scent was left behind from when she was there, but Ally had almost killed my ears with her persistant bickering about the fact that the scent would be more believable if she actually went to these places.  Therefore, against my better judgement, we were heading out early tomorrow to take a quick hike to each of the ten places; the last one being the lake where Emily would more then likely show up.

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