The Hunt

He threw himself on the floor..

Parker's POV

Time jump to the end of the week....

I groaned as I opened my eyes. Not only was it bright as hell in the bedroom but my entire body was sore. My shoulder was sore from being remarked 9 times throughtout my heat, as well as my body from all the sex. Thankfully, my body finally feeling sore could only mean one thing. My heat is officially OVER! Throughout the past four days I've been suffering having to remodel the room I destroyed, having "Guards" because after threatening to jump off the pack roof and then getting caught doing a back flip off the second story banister I wasn't trusted. I mean the two Ryan has set to guard me are the two who dared me to in the first place.

My first guard is Matty. He is Carter's mate. Carter is the Beta, and Matty was a warrior in his old pack. He had a Beta mark though. And had successfully avoided Carter for three years before he was claimed this year. But, that's only because He agreed to make it a challenge but they both were finally ready to be mates. Then there is Carla. Ryan's sister. A whopping Five feet and four inches tall, 135 pounds, and the number two female warrior in the pack. Wherever she goes Sofia goes, so I did unfortunately have to communicate with the girl who I threatened to kill. She's cool though. I guess you can call us all friends now. I don't really feel as though they are my guards. Ryan put it as they are there to watch me when he can't to keep me from doing stupid shit and hurting myself again.Which if he hadn't have come out of nowhere and distracted me I wouldn't have miscalculated and busted my knee cap in the first place. So really it wasn't a stupid decision. 

 That brings me to this morning. I woke up alone, again. Knowing Ryan was at the pack house. Which it's not my fault. I'm used to being awake and working out by 6 am, but he literally tires me out, and he has knotted me twice now because I'm stupid and got pissed at him for calling me Princess in front of Carter. So I may have started to tell him I rejected him... Not that it would work now. If I had rejected him before when I was just marked it would have worked. My mark would have disappeared like it was never there but now it wouldn't matter. 

I sat up and groaned. I have snooped in the bathroom at both places and have found no tylenol. Not a surprise because Alpha's heal from most things in less than a day. I quickly got dressed and walked down the stairs. Swiping car key's from it's hook. Technically I'm not supposed to drive until I get my license tomorrow but it's literally a two minute drive that my sore ass doesn't want to walk. I pulled his jeep up and parked it making my way into the pack house. Matty, Carla, and Sofia were sitting in the living room waiting for me.

"Hey, P." Sofia smiled at me and waved.

"Hey. Where's Ryan?"

"His office, everything okay?"

I groaned. "That's so farrrr."

"Am I missing something?"

"My heats gone, my body hurts, and I want him to get me tylenol and let me cuddle." I said, I laid down on the floor. It was cold and felt good against my body.

"Did you link him?"

"No. Too hard." I mumbled, closing my eyes.

"Dude, its 1230 and you're already trying to take a nap."

"Carla?"

"What?"

"Slap Sofia for me, tell her bad dog."

"EXCUSE YOU!" She shrieked.

I laughed. "You heard me."

"I'll show you a bad dog."

Next thing I know I was being pelted with throw pillows. I covered my face and let it happen. Once all the pillows stopped I risked looking. "You done?"