Wyatt.
"Can I come in?" Sloane said, holding the door ajar. I already smell her from a mile away which is why I didn't bother looking up from the recycling chair I'm seated on with a glass of whisky and a cigarette on the other hand, puffing out the smoke slowly.
"Mhm," I replied, staring at the wood burning and keeping my study warm.
"You good?" I felt her hands on my shoulder. Massaging them lightly making me close my eyes and resting my head backwards.
"Yeah," I replied and she stopped with her hand movement, walking to the nearest chair to sit.
"She's asleep," she said but I didn't respond because I never asked.
"You should get going. Ian would be waiting" I said to her as I emptied the whisky in my mouth, loving every bit of the stings down my throat.
"Wyatt please don't hurt her again," She said with that voice that always gets to me. Why does everyone around me suddenly care about that tiny Rogue?
"You should go, Sloane," I said with a cracked voice.
"No Wyatt. That girl is too fragile. Can't you see that? Can't you see how much she has suffered?...."And you know this how? I asked her, looking at how angry she was beginning to get.
"I'm not blind Wyatt. You are not either Even if you chose to act blind towards her pain" She whined.
"She's a fucking ROGUE' I growled but she stood up from her seat angrily. Something only she can dare to do.
"YES! She's a rogue and so fucking what? Have you also taken a minute to think about the fact that she's your Mate? She's your fucking Mate, ALPHA WYATT LEVI CHRISTOPHER! She emphasized my name.
"Go home Sloane," I said with clenched jaws, trying so hard to curtail my anger.
"What has come over you, Wyatt? Where is that compassionate part of you? Why can't you look at her? Why can't you listen to her and see that this girl needs you just like you need her...."I DON'T FUCKING NEED HER" I yelled at her, standing on my feet and smashing the glass cup I was holding into pieces as it hits the wall.
"I don't need her. I don't need a mate. Now get out of here while I'm still holding it together" I glared at her using my Alpha voice on her. I can see her take a few steps back obviously surprised and a bit scared but I don't care.
"GET OUT, SLOANE! I say to her in my deep husky voice and she looked at me one more time before she turned and left with her eyes getting watery.
"FUCK" I yelled the moment the door clicked closed. She's the last person I've ever treated this way. She's the only person I care about but she has to stop. I needed to stop her. It's bad enough that I want to go to that tiny girl sleeping in that room, hold her, and kiss that tiny lip of hers and at the same time, the thought alone wants me to pull her head from its resting place and see her beg for death.
"Alpha, there's been an issue at the border" Waylon mind-linked me.
"What is it?" I mindlinked him back.
"I think you should come see for yourself"
"Damn it! I'm on my way.
I walked furiously to the back of the house and changed In a snap and in a few minutes I was at the border. I saw the head warrior, Waylon, Ian, and a few other warriors, and someone that smelled stinking, a rogue of course.
"Why is he here? I asked after changing into my human form, with a pair of shots handed over to me by Ian.
"He wouldn't speak," Waylon said….."But we figured this has to do with the rogue girl" He added.
I bowed down and looked at the bloody-looking human in front of me.
"Who sent you? I asked but he only smirked. With the amount of anger in me, if I stretched my hands, his head would be rolling on the floor the next seconds but I need him alive.
"Bring him to the dungeon" I rose to my feet and began to walk but he spoke…."sayajiduha wayaqtuluha(He will find her and kill her) that's Arabic, I'm sure even if I don't know what he meant.
Yes, Arabic happens to be one of the few languages I can't speak nor understand. And it's hard to find one who does in my pack.
"Alpha he speaks Arabic," The head warrior said…
"Find someone who can before sunrise," I said to all of them before I shifted and ran in my wolf form.
I enjoyed the chilly weather as I ran through the forest. I arrived back into my house which is quite far from the pack house naked. It's not like I have anyone who would dare come out this night and see me naked. Besides the maid should have slept by now. They don't sleep over but I had one of them to start spending the night for the time that Rogue girl will be staying.
Walking back into my room, I felt the sudden urge to look into her room which is on the second floor. Just the floor beneath mine.
Finding myself in front of her room, I opened the door and I saw her lying on the bed deep asleep, With her mouth slightly open. Her red hair sprawled on the bed. I moved closer to her and was tempted to run my hand down her hair and ….FUCK! What was I thinking? I pulled back. Looking at how the white cover was exposing her chest, I moved it upward to cover her properly before leaving the room.
...…
The following morning….
Waylon walked into my Study as early as he could to inform me that, they haven't been able to find anyone who can translate whatever that rogue said or will say today while he will be questioned.
"I think it's time you call..."He paused. I know someone had mindlinked him.
"What? I asked
"Ian found someone" Waylon informed me.
"Who?" I asked with my deep, husky morning voice.