He is sitting, slumped on the small metal bed, his elbows on his knees. He looks up, his gaze meeting mine, and he sneers.
“Commander.”
“Happs.”
“What do you want?”
“Get up.”
He glowers at me, but I want him to get close enough to scent his omega all over me.Myomega. She is mine, and I want him to know what he’s lost.
“Fuck you.”
“Get the fuck up, you piece of shit,” I growl.
If he wants to have a pissing contest, he will find that I’m bigger and badder than he is.
The sneer deepens as he rises, his hands outstretched when he takes two steps closer to me. I move in as close as the iron bars will let me.
“Take a deep breath, arsewipe, and tell me what you smell.”
He narrows his eyes with suspicion but draws in a deep breath. Focusing on his eyes, I see the moment Morgan’s scent hits his senses. “Morgan,” he snarls. “Where is she?”
“Right now? Probably stuck on my Captain’s knot as he rails her so hard, she forgets all about who you are and what you’ve done to her.”
It takes a second, but then it sinks in, and his expression turns furious. Another two steps, and he is in my face, separated by the bars that are keeping him contained.
“Fucker,” he growls. “She ismymate.”
“Not anymore,” I spit back, getting in his face. I can’t touch him. As much as I want to beat the fucking shit out of him for everything he’s done.
I can’t touch him.
“Fuck you. You can’t get in the way of the bond. You can stick your dick in that little slut as many times as you like, but she belongs to me.”
The word slut hits me hard. I hate that word with a burning passion that ignites my fury like the fires of hell.
Knowing I’m risking my career and my life with Morgan, I reach in and grab his shirt, yanking back and slamming his face against the bars. “Call her that again, and I will give up everything to open this cell and show you what a real fucking alpha looks like.”
He scowls, bringing his hand up to mine. He tries to remove it. He is probably used to being the top dog, but not with me.
Neverwith me.
“Guard!” he calls out with a triumphant smile that twists his mouth. “I’m being physically harassed here!”
I shove him back so hard that he stumbles and falls back on his arse. I take a step back.
“You don’t have the stones,” he says, getting to his feet.
“Actually, I do, but you see, Morgan needs me. I’ve realised that you are a worthless piece of shit that means nothing to her or me. You are a blip in her life that she will forget and move on from as soon as I claim her. I will bury my cock deep inside her, knot her while she coats me with her sweet, sweet slick and then I will clamp down, right over your sorry excuse for a mating bite, until she screams my name so loudly, the neighbours will hear her. I will take her every single day and bite her, hold her, and tell her how much I love her. I will keep her secure in the knowledge that sheneverhas to fear being used and manipulated by my pack and me. I will impregnate her and watch her grow my baby inside her, knowing how much joy that will bring to her life and mine. You will become a distant memory as she becomes the omega she was meant to be tomypack. She will flourish where you stifled; she will be happy where you made her miserable. And when you are at your absolute rock bottom,Adam, I will bring her to you, her belly swollen with my child, so she can tell you that you mean nothing to her anymore and that you can get knotted. How the fuck does that sound?”
I give him a victorious sneer and walk away, banging on the door for the guard to open it. Shoving it open forcefully, I stride through, kicking it closed behind me.
I leave the station without a second look back, knowing exactly what needs to be done when I return home.
ChapterForty-Two
Nik