Little Alpha (Book 1)

Chapter 43

I pulled Ezekiel down.  "Look..."

His brow furrowed.  "It's too dark."

I pursed my lips.  "Your eyes suck."  The man behind us shifted closer and Ezekiel let out a snarl.  I touched his arm.  "He just talks... a lot."

I went back to observing the drawings.  "What's her name?"

He stood and frowned at him.  "That's none of your business."  I tilted my head at his protectiveness.  Completely unnecessary...  He sighed.  "They'll come looking for us soon."

I pursed my lips.  "They'll come looking for you soon.  No one actually searches for me."

He blinked.  "What?"

I rolled my eyes.  "Go home, I wanna finish remembering this."

He flared his nostrils.  "We can come back..."

I sighed and stood.  "What's his name?"

He rubbed his face, frustrated.  "It doesn't matter, he isn't from either of our packs."

"He looks like me..."

He rolled his eyes.  "She asked your name."

The man smirked.  "Hers first."

I met his gaze.  "Tell me."

"V-"  He blinked and shook himself.  "Tricky little Alpha."

I narrowed my eyes.  "Viorel... I think that's it."

Ezekiel blinked.  "Vi- what?"  I sighed and spelled it slowly.  "Vi-o-rel?"

The man laughed.  "You are bright too.  Yes, that's my name."

I tilted my head.  "I know him from a long time ago, I'm sure..."

Ezekiel frowned.  "Too fast..."

I looked out of the cave the same instant Viorel did.  "They're coming for you.  I can stay."

Viorel sighed.  "Seems you've attracted more attention than I wanted."

Ezekiel looked between us.  "You ca-"

I pulled his hand.  "We can meet them at your border."  He still looked at us in shock.  "It was a pleasure meeting you."

He smiled.  "I do hope you return."  I tapped my ear and ran out of the cave, dragging Ezekiel with me.

I started to pull off my clothes and felt something similar to what I felt earlier from him.  Ah... lust...  I shook it and shifted, my wolf running full speed to meet the ones coming. 

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So, I really needed to figure how this girl could see in the dark, the cave was pitch black, but I could sense she was looking at stuff on the walls.  That guy, the way he watched her made me uneasy.  Strikingly, he did look like her, silver hair, grey eyes, every move calculated.

When they turned at the same time I put my guard up, I couldn't feel anything, but somehow they knew my pack was coming.  Then she had the fucking nerve to tell me to leave her there with him.  This prison thing is sounding better and better, especially when she refused to go to the pack house.

I sighed and pulled out the key I stole.  I have to make her understand that she needs to stay safe, but my wolf only chuckled at that.  My mind wandered to when she was going to shift, it was instant, but right before... though it was only her back, I almost lost control then and there. 

Now, I'm waiting for her on the bed.  She's going to be pissed again.  I already know it.

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