Greys pov
When Jess was standing there in front of us just laughing I think his name was Elliott and I looked at one another.
We honestly thought she was going to kill me before I even had a chance to speak.
I was going to ask her about what she was going to say to Sam last night when a guy who smelt of smokes and beer came crashing through the front door looking like hell. His brown hair was messy and his face was screwed up lips Pursed up to resemble a cats bumhole.
He was walking up the stairs when he noticed we were all looking at him.
"What never seen a drunk guy before."
He said waving his hole arm trying to flick us all off when he accidently threw his shoe. That voice it's so familiar. But I don't know where I've herd it before. Where? Where have i herd it?
Jessica's pov.
"So, what did you need to say?" I asked completely forgetting Ryan's little scene. He's like a Thorne in my side.
The worst thing was I could still hear him flop down on my mattress and go to sleep but not before vomiting everywhere. Max across from me was still staring down the grey and black Nike shoe like it was about the jump up and bite his ass if he looked away.
"What is it?" I asked trying to prompt on grey who look lost in his own world.
I took this moment to take on his looks in the morning sun shine coming through the window.
His blue eyes continued to amaze me as they where now a vibrant sapphire blue wave with dark specks all through out them changing position as they moved around to look at me. I looked down at my plate of bacon and by my plate of bacon I mean the actual plate that Mikayla was putting the fresh cooked bacon on.
"I swear I've heard his voice before." He said confused.
I nod my head. Thanking the moon goddess he didn't notice me.
"He was there when I killed your pack members." I said plainly. He tensed up growling. My wolf sort of backed off a little. Weird she doesnt usually do that. Then again i don't really check a lot of people out let alone my now escaped prisoner sitting across from me.
Shaking it off I resume eating my bacon.
"Strange a few nights ago I could have sworn he came inside late and smelt of smoke and alcohol. But somethings different something that wasn't there before." Mikayla said sniffing the air.
Max and I looked at one another. Exchanging glances asking if he pretty much got anything off the tapes from school. And if it was similar to what she said. He nodded. Giving him the same look I nodded back.
I turned back to Mikayla and grey.
It really is strange that I don't want to kill this guy. The black speckled bench shined a red brown from the sun as I left the now empty plate and washed my hands.
"Thanks Miki that bacon was the bomb!" I said being over the top.
Any way.
"Look guys I'm heading off to school Miki you coming with me?" I asked she nodded." What's with the nick name?" I shrugged earning a smile from her pale
Lips and a shake from her blond hair.
"Alright I'll meet you by the bike in 25 minutes."
She nods before walking off.
A slight cough came from beside me.
Oh yeah.
"You..." I looked up at the roof "....Stay here." I said sternly to him, looking back down into his deep blues and getting a little lost before a cocky smirk appeared from him making me feel a little awkward. Ugh Usually I would just kill my captives. What was wrong with me?
"Well I wasn't going anywhere to begin with lass." He said getting up and walking over to the TV. His Scottish accent breaking through.
I couldn't help but watch his back wanting to touch his young vibrant grey silver hair that surprisingly matched his tanned skin.
My god what am I thinking first I leave him when he escapes and not kill him. and now I'm almost drooling over the guy. I pinch the bridge of my nose. Trying to shake all thoughts of him out.
What is he doing to me. No...what are these people doing to me to be more precise.
Max is already gone.
I can't believe he hasn't pestered me about calling him Elliott. Maybe he's just realised it may never come to pass. Anyways he's
Probably back to where we met last night. Leaving the house, I took my keys and ran into the forest where five minutes later I met up with Max.
Get it because I ran there! Guess I'm faster than what I thought.
"Well what did you find out" I asked him
"It seemed that all the girls who were taken, were really happy but self-conscious the day before it happened. I mean more so than other days. As if they were hiding something." He replied scanning the woods with his less intense stare.
I remember his eyes being a shade of both green and grey but now they just look green.
"And then the fact that the majority of them are being taken from the strippers club from where they work is another issue."
I furrowed my brows
"Weird when I looked at the tapes from the Packhouse one certain guy kept coming home really late with lingerie in his back pocket as well as being very drunk. It only seems to happen on the night before the girls were taken." I replied
Looking at him we both began to set up a plan to catch the rat inside the pack.
Max kept saying it had to be tonight because Sam probably wasn't that far off from telling everyone who I really was.
I looked at my brother.
Wait did I just think of him as my brother.
No. I couldn't have.
We both run back through the forest to the house with a minute to spare Makayla needed to be filled in on the plan as well seems she had a part to play which she immediately agreed to without even being told what it was. I got to teach this girl not to agree to anything.
We jumped onto my bicycle and rode to school. well at least that's where we left the bike. From there we ran all the way to strippers club through the forest, leaving Max behind at school to rig up one of the girls he thought was going to be taken next. And to get our resignation papers as well as Mikaylas.
"Hey Jess?" I could barely hear Mikayla over the wind whipping past my shoulder as we ran through the Forrest. The smell of shit and mulch drowned out by fresh air and leaves.
"Yeah?" I replied
"Could we slow down a little?" She said
I looked back over to her. She was breathing heavily and almost turning blue.
Shit I forgot I'm an alpha now add that on top of my wired abilities I totally forgot about how fast I was going.
Mikayla walked up to me.
"I was wondering if you could tell me the plan. Seems I have some roll to play?"
We were walking now. Taking a short break from our long run. I nodded
"Well here's what we have to do.
First, we need to go to the strippers club and both sign up for the job which to mine and Max's calculations we will get. Then we go get lunch and wait to meet up with Max.-"
Her eyebrows furrow.
"You mean Elliott." She says confused.
"No. We can't use our real names so we are going by our fakes."
I reply. Knowing full well thats not what she meant.
"Once we meet up we have an hour to spare before our first shift. Which we will put on our best acting skills. meaning we're going to have to strip in front of people. you know all that type of stuff. After that one of us needs to try and get taken. It may be a bit late to do it but Max and I have a backup plan and from there we just go with it." I finish
She nods most of the colour draining out of her face.
"Dont worry I won't let any one harm you." I exclaim.
"thats not it I just thought you guys would have a much more complicated plan seems your assassins and all." She laughed nervously
I look to my left. I could have sworn I just felt someones presence. A grey rabbit scurried away noticing it had been seen.
Relaxing me alittle. Just a little