Chapter 5
I didn’t know where to go.
My father appeared a few seconds later, he’s lips were pursed and he was looking at me with guarded
eyes.
“Is it true?” he asked me, I just stared at him trying not to cry. I bit my lip until I tasted blood looking up at
him.
“Dad-”
“Is it?” he yelled I flinched and looked at the floor.
“Do you realize the situation you’ve put your mother and I in? You’ve ruined our family, and your sister’s life” he said hardly. That’s all he cared about, the family name. That’s all he ever cared about.
“And asking me questions. Was that for him too?–”
“Dad, no-”
“Betraying your own pack, I never thought any daughter of mine would become a traitor!” he said as my mom rubbed his back soothingly.
“Dad-”
“Stay here” he said gruffly going back downstairs, I squeezed my eyes shut trying to block out the conversation him and mother were having downstairs about what to do with me. I stared at the window, hearing a lot of commotion downstairs, I opened the window and looked down. I didn’t think about it before the sensual feeling of following hit me. I hit the ground and the breath was knocked out of me, I got up and started running pulling my clothes off as I went, I put them in my mouth and let the shift take over my body.
My skin burned and my bones hurt as they popped into place, I took a second to shake my fur out before I took off for the territory line. I knew the nearest one was the eastern border and it was about 9 miles from here, I hoped I could make that before my father warned the guards to look out for me.
He would want me brought back that way he could use me as a weapon against Dez. I know my parents sound cruel, but the minute I let Dez mark me anything they could do went out the window. I was on my own now. I didn’t know why I felt the need to compensate for what they did, and have done.
I had no one.
‘You have our mate‘ my wolf reminded me.
10.19
Chapter 5
She was right, he was the only person in the world I truly had. But I didn’t know if he wanted me back. I got over my territory line and ran for a few more hours before stopping and changing into some ripped jeans and my hoodie, it was the only thing I brought with me. I stepped into my combat boots and just started walking shoving my hands in my hoodie pocket.
I inhaled the smell of the woods, the birds chirped loudly and there was the occasional rustle of an
animal.
A hand went over my mouth and I let out a small scream of surprise, I was pulled into a muscular body, the person grabbed my bicep and started dragging me.
I slammed my elbow into their spleen reaching behind me and grabbing any part of them I could find and pulling them over my shoulder slamming them down in front of me. I knew immediately by the smell it was a rogue. I kicked him right in the nose head on making his nose break.
Another one appeared and threw himself at me I kicked him head on in the chest and another one came at my side. I curled my fist decking him in the face and then I did it again as he bent over.
One more came and I hit him twice in the face hard and fast just like my dad taught me. I kicked the next one in the knee and supported my weight on his shoulder grabbing his arm and wrapping one leg around his chest and the other around his leg keeping his arm straight as he fell back. The typical arm bar works every time.
I pulled hard heard the loud crack of his arm breaking and then rolled off getting back up. The next guy came behind me and grabbed my hair and I grabbed their hand and the back of their neck jerking them over my body onto the ground, but their weight pulled me down to so I slammed my knee forward catching them in the face and got back up.
I was tackled to the ground and I struggled to roll over this guy had about 200 pounds on me. My shoulder hit the ground with the added 300 pounds of weight, pain shot up my shoulder. I ignored the pain and kneed him where the sun don’t shine flipping us over and slamming my fist into his face heard a–satisfying crunch.
What the hell did they want?
I got up, breathing heavily
I ran a hand through my messy hair and a hand on my shoulder tried to spin me around. I twisted my body focusing on how much power this next blow would deliver to their face.
I heard the familiar sound of my fist connecting with their face and the crunching of bones. Another one grabbed my hair from behind and I turned around throwing my weight on this person. I took them to the ground clocking them in the face and pulling my arm back to do it again and again until my hand was a bloody mess. I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head before everything blurred together into darkness.
Deigating Cheating Husband: My Al
