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Some wolves are born rogues but still maintain their human side while others are made into rogues, they lose all humanity and become feral.
Gaius has been taught to kill feral rogues on sight. They're monsters who...
"What is that- that- abomination doing here?!" A man with green eyes asks pointing at North.
I subconsciously pull North closer to me. He stands unmoving as he watches the people in front of him. His teeth aren't bared and he isn't growling, he looks curious. The only thing that shows he isn't a regular wolf is his red eyes.
"He's my mate," I tell the man.
A collection of gasps breaks out through the crowd. North's ears perk up at the sound and he turns his head causing people to jump back or tense up as if getting ready to fight.
"Your mate?" A lady asks with a scoff. "Young man, you are confused. That is a monster, not your mate."
I frown. "With all due respect ma'am, I know the mate bond when I feel it."
The lady laughs at this. "How would you know what you're feeling when you've never experienced it before? Nevertheless, he can't stay here."
Excuse me?
I tense up at her words. If anyone wants to take North then they'll have to deal with em first.
My eyes narrow and I open my mouth to reply to her but Quinn quickly intercepts.
"Elder Rachel," she greets with a slight bow and Elder Rachel's eyes quickly lighten up.
"Quinn, my dear! You didn't know this foul beast was staying here, right? These heathens must've brought him here without your knowledge," Elder Rachel says as she glances at Quinn with a mixture of worry and pity.
Quinn's smile tightens. "North here," she gestures to my mate. "Is mated to our beta who you've already met. I can assure you he's being watched and isn't a threat."
"Watched?" The green-eyed man from before calls out from behind Elder Rachel. "The beast was free roaming when we arrived, how do we know he's being 'watched' like you claim and what about it not being a threat? All it's kind are."
Sensing the change in tone, I feel North tense within my grasp and I run my hand through his coat to try and get him to calm down. The last thing we need is a scene.
"Councilman Steele, I promise you that what you've witnessed today isn't a normal thing. North usually is not out around the pack, we are aware of what he is and have been careful to make sure he isn't in a position to cause harm to any pack members. Have you ever seen a feral rogue before, Councilman? If so you would see that North's calm personality is nothing like a normal feral," Quinn tells him.
Councilman Steele's eyes narrow at her before moving to North. Disgust clouds his green eyes.
"You may say this now, but when you realize his ulterior motives it'll be too late. We cannot let that happen and for that reason we must kill the beast. You know the way of things, young lady, I'm fairly certain that your father taught you the first and only rule that comes when dealing with ferals. Kill them on sight. The fact that you have chosen to let one into your lands has me questioning your leadership," Councilman Steele says.
"Yes, we must kill him," Elder Rachel quickly agrees.
Panic fills me and as if he can sense it, North's ears pin back in warning.
"See! He's showing you his violent tendencies!"
"I can assure you," Gray interrupts. "That we care about nothing more than the safety of our people. I'm sure all of you know more than anyone what the loss of a mate can do to a wolf especially one as high up as a beta. We're prepared to kill the rogue if he proves to be a threat, but he has not."
"I'm sure you are, Alpha Gray," Another man joins in. "I am aware of what the lost of a mate can do to a wolf and I am sorry Beta Gaius," he turns to me, his face showing no emotion and his eyes looking colder than Gray's. "But this is simply something we cannot risk, I pray that the Moon Goddess will be generous enough to recognize the flaws in her pairing and give you your true mate in the future but this monster," he gestures to North. "Must die."
Councilman Steele moves towards North and I. North lets out a warning growl but that doesn't deter him. He moves to grab North and I smack his hand away before moving in front of North. My wolf pushes forward and I feel myself begin to lose control. My canines extend out and a growl escapes my lips.
Nobody is taking or killing my mate.
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