Page 11 of The Alpha's Seer
“Because she was attacked by wolves onourterritory, Cox! Any other mindless fucking questions?”
Cox shakes his head and stands, watching me like I’m a ticking time bomb, which perhaps I am.
“No, Alpha. I’ll get some wolves over there now.”
“You do that,” I say gruffly, dismissing him with a wave, grateful he’s no longer staring at me like he knows what’s happening in my head. Because even I can’t work out that shit, let alone explain it to my Beta.
I need to see Lexie because I refuse to believe these abominations are the product of some horny wolves over twenty years ago.
No, it’s more than that.
My instincts are never wrong.
And why her? Why Blair?
Maybe because they’ve always wanted her. They went to school with her; they’re local boys.
The thought of their hands on what’s mine makes me throw the table aside, barely flinching when it cracks against the stone wall. Slapping her. Touching her. Marking her perfect fucking skin.
I want to slice their flesh from their bones and pluck their eyes from their heads.
No one touches Blair.
No one.
No one butus,my wolf reminds me.
And now she’s out there, all alone.
My wolf is driving me crazy.
Remember how we soothed her?
I grit my teeth at the memory of Blair’s fingers in our fur, her soft cries against our neck as she clutched us close.
She needs us. She needs her mate.
Blair doesn’t even fucking know mates exist. I bet she doesn’t even know werewolves exist. She probably reads all those romance novels in the library she works at and waits for her Prince Charming to ride in on his horse and claim her as his princess; instead, she gets the wolf claiming her as his mate.
She will besofucking disappointed.
I groan and wonder why the Moon Goddess would do this to me. Why would she take my entire fucking family from me in one night, one disgustingly vile night, only to make my mate a clueless, useless fucking human?
I feel like I’m cursed. Maybe I am, but why, I don’t know.
What did I ever fucking do to deserve this shit?
And now I have bigger problems—if local boys and men are turning into fucking wolves without being part of our pack, then it tells me something is very wrong in this town, and I am the pack’s Alpha, which means this shit falls to me to fix.
Great.
And I’ve got a human mate. It just gets better. At least a female wolf could protect herself and wouldn’t need everything explained to her like she’s a child. Like Blair will. If I decide to enlighten her at all, that is.
You don’t have a choice,my wolf snarls.She’s our mate.
I know he’s right, and the sinking feeling in my stomach makes me want to smash the house apart. If Blair is my mate, she needs to be here with me so I can protect her. Which I’m sureshe will just love, someone dragging her from her home to this madness just to protect her.
Among other things…my wolf purrs.
