The White Wolf

Thirty-Seven: Motel Room for Two

I don't even know his number? What does that say about our dating?

Elliot's head tilt pulled me back to the forefront, "Hm, good questions...I don't remember his number so I'll just call Mat. He's bound to pick up."

Elliot nodded.

Dialing in Mat's number I put the phone to my ear and listened to the perpetual ringing.

"Ring...Ring...Ri-What?" Mat demanded ticked off.

"Mathew..." I whispered in a flood of relief and emotion.

There was a pause. "Sydney."

Before I could answer I heard Mat start to panic, "Jay wai-"

Then there was a thump and it sounded like the other end of the phone hit the ground making me pull the phone away from my sensitive ears.

Jay growled in the distance. "You are on the phone with my missing mate! I'm going to break every single one of your fingers!"

"No no! Jay! Jaycen! Pick up the phone!"

There was quite, but then I heard the phone scratching around. "Sydney!" Jay breathed.

A smile found my lips, "Jaycen..."

"Sydney where the hell are you?!"

"I'm safe for now. I'll tell you where I am if you promise not to hurt Elliot..."

"What!? Where are you?! Sydney you've been gone for four days! And here you are picking that mutt over your safety! I'm here worried sick and you're-you're I don't even know how to finish this sentence! When I lay eyes on him, I'm going to kill him for taking what's mine, nothing you say will change my mind, you're safety is the most imp-"

"Jay, Jaycen, Hon, stop. Just stop. I'm not choosing him over you. You're my mate. I would never trade you for anyone else. Okay?" With those words, I knew they were true. The nerves in my stomach settled. I had only somewhat gotten to know him over the last week of us knowing that each other existed, but I knew that Jay would be it for me and he was the only 'it' for me.

"...Where are you Star?" He asked gruffly.

"Promise you won't hurt him."

"Not promising that."

"Jaycen! I'm serious! He saved me from Logan! And who knows what he was going to do to me down there..."

"You've been in a cellar the past four days?" He inquired emotionless.

"I don't know. I think." Looking to Elliot I raised an eyebrow assuming he too could hear the phone conversation.

"You got there early yesterday morning or maybe late night before. So you've only been in there a day or so..." Elliot answered slightly uncomfortable.

"Is he in the room with you?" Jay growled deadly.

"Yes Jay. And no I was only in that room since yesterday morning..."

"Fucking bastard. I swear I'm going to kill him and string him up by his-"

"Jay, not the poin-"

"Yes, it fucking is Sydney! He took you from me! Right under my nose! Who knows what he was planning to do to you in that cellar." He snorted cynically, "But then again this is completely my fault. I mean I can't even protect my own fucking mate! I'm-I'm a damn failure..."

Frustration boiled in me. "Jay, call me back when you're ready to come to get me and Elliot after you get over your little pity party. You should know I don't blame you, that this isn't your fault. But if you can't look at this situation maturely, and understand people make mistakes, then you need to look at yourself before you and I can be together."

"Wait Sy-"

Reluctantly, but firmly, I hung up on him.

"Sydney! Why the hell did you do that?!" Elliot asked seeming to retain some sort of anger.

"Why are you so mad?" I asked getting angry myself.

"Because you have a mate and you flat out shot him down! You're supposed to help him through this!"

"Elliot he was going to hurt you! And no, I'm not saying that I chose you over him, but he can't just go around killing people because we shop at the same grocery store and he doesn't like the way someone looks at me! But Elliot I don't under why you're ma-"

The next thing I knew where his lips were on mine.

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Logan

My own fucking brother tricked me! He stole the one thing he knew could hurt me and ruin my plan.

And that little bitch was going to get it for making my idiot brother fall for her.

I paced back and forth in my room planning on what to do next.

What would Elliot do? What would Elliot do? I chanted in my head.

He'd ditch the vehicle they used and hide them somewhere...Then he'd likely find a way to deliver the girl back to her bastard mate. My wolf said ending it in a growl.

You're right. I'm going to go and get the girl. The only problem is I have no idea where they would have stopped.

If only I could track the scent of the vehicle.

Yeah if only...Wait. I thought.

What? My wolf asked.

Goddamn! There is a tracker in the car!

What do you mean?

Remember when Haley said she lost her phone in the SUV...

Then why the hell are we still here?

With that, I was out for blood. Specifically that bitch's blood.

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Elliot

I lost it. I just lost it. And it was entirely my fault. Sydney looked hurt and she looked so amazing when she was angry.

My lips just found hers.

Not even five seconds passed before I was flying across the room.

Crumpling to the ground I looked up and saw a furious Sydney.

"Elliot what the hell?!"

Damn. Now I have hell to pay.

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EDITED JUNE 29 2020