Wyatt POV
This damn girl is something else. Walking to my office next to my dad’s, I opened the door and made my way to my desk. It was a beautiful mid-century dark mahogany desk with a very elegant carving along each leg. It was in an L- shape that sat in the middle of the room on a rug with a large, almost floor to ceiling, window on the back wall. The walls were a light grey and the floors were dark wood. A couch sat on the far wall in its own ‘living room’ area with a loaded bar and two chairs sat in front of my desk.
I don’t understand why I can’t get this girl out of my head. She is drop dead gorgeous, has all the right curves and the right hook to match, but I don’t think she is Luna material. I need a girl who is quiet and will stand behind me. I don’t need anyone trying to overrule me. Maybe I just need to fuck her and get it out of my system. Thinking of all the women I have been with, she might be the best looking, but I have a select few I can call when I need some release. Samantha is one of them but that bitch needs to learn her place. It will never be by my side. She would be the most annoying mate the Moon Goddess could ever pair me with. Sure, she is nice to look at, but too damn clingy. I don’t know how many times I have had to tell her to fuck off. I am not sure I even need a mate. They tend to just be a distraction. I mean, my parents are madly in love and I would like that, but I can see how mom will distract him to get her way and I don’t like that. I will NOT be a pussy.
Just thinking of that night in her room already has me hard. She was so wet and ready for me. I got up and locked my office door and sat down. I freed my rock-hard dick and started stroking it. Her face when she left her control slip was breath taking. Rosy red lined her cheeks and I imagined her ass being just as red as I slapped them. The smell of her arousal hit me like a wave and all I could think was to take her right then and there. Her legs were the perfect length to wrap around me and my dick was right there to ram into her. The feel of her nipples hardening under her shirt caused another wave of pleasure. I was stroking hard and finally was able to feel like release hit me. Shooting my load into my hand. Grabbing a rag and cleaning myself off and throwing the rag under my desk. I’ll take care of that here soon.
Walking over to the bar, pouring myself a scotch and sat down in the arm chair. I can tell she is hiding something. Dad won’t tell me what though. I know the basics. Her parent’s death and all, but I know there is more. I feel like I have seen that ring she has somewhere before, but I am not sure where. I can’t place it but I feel like I should be remembering something.
“Wyatt! Boarder patrol caught two rouges sniffing around.” Said Justin though the mind-link. He was one of my best friends growing up. He is a warrior, but I think I might make him a ranking member when I am Alpha.
"Take them to the dungeons and I will meet you there.” I said, cutting the mind-link.
Shooting down the rest of the scotch, I unlocked the door and was met with my dad getting ready to knock. We had this policy of knocking as a sign of respect. Even though he was Alpha, he respected his pack’s privacy.
“Oh, hey dad. Justin said they had caught two rogues around the boarders, I am headed to the dungeons to interrogate them.” I said as I slid out of my office, locking the door.
“I was about to ask; I got the message as well. Let me know what they say”
I have proven myself to be a fair but intense interrogator. I just nodded to my dad and walked to them. I liked to interrogate. The knives were my favorite, but I did enjoy brute force too.
Opening the doors to the dungeon, I am immediately met with the putrid smell of rogues and also with blood, sweat and piss. Fuck, these need to be cleaned out. Walking down the corridor, I made my way to the interrogation room. I could hear the screams and cussing of the rouges already and no one had even touched them yet.
Opening the door, I saw two guys, bare ass naked sitting on metal chairs with their arms and legs tied to the chair. We use silver chains to keep them in place, since silver burns us. I can smell the burnt flesh already.
The chairs were made of silver too, so their asses and balls were sizzling and that made me cringe and smile at the same time. Grabbing a wooden chair, I placed it in front of them. Justin was a brute at 6’5, a very stalky thick chest of solid muscle, his arms bulge out to the side since his pecs and arms are too big to lay flat and his legs are just as thick. He has buzzed blonde hair with dark blue eyes. He is what you would think of when you see a body builder type. Maverik was standing beside Justin at 6’8” and what you would consider a male model type. His shaggy brown hair came to his ears but had a curl to it, lean but still all muscle. His hazel eyes could burn a whole right through you. Both of them stood off to the side with their arms crossed over their chests. They were partly in the shade, so all you could really see was their legs.
“The first one to talk gets to walk away unharmed” I said. Obviously, no one was getting out of here alive. Both of those guys were gone. Their eyes were straight back and they were foaming at the mouth but could somehow still form sentences. They were days away from completely losing their humanity. Whoever sent them, knew they weren’t coming back.
“Fuck off pretty boy!” the first rogue said. His black hair was matted with dried blood and a few splatters of fresh blood, he was covered head to toe in dirt and scars.
“We don’t know nothin!” the second one said. He, on the other hand, was completely bald from head to toe. Usually, a sign of someone who rapes people and doesn’t want to leave any trace.
I extended my claws and ripped his heart out. He watched his own heart beating for a second before I saw him comprehend what happened and his head slumped to the side. Throwing the heart on the floor, I began cleaning my hand off before turning to the second rogue who was looking at me shocked!
“All I know is we were supposed to see if a girl was here before we attacked. I don’t know what they want with her other than she has something they want!” The first rogue said.
“What girl?” I had a feeling I knew who. We didn’t have any trouble till they showed up. I am starting to think she is actually running from someone, but who?
“I don’t fucking know her name. Just a girl with dark hair, green eyes and green jewelry.”
“Who wants to know?”
“I don’t know! I just have a number. I text and I get my assignment and I report when I can”
“Have you found the girl?”
“No”
“Where is the phone?”
“I won’t fucking tell you” he said, smiling. He knew he was dead and he told me just enough to piss me off. I kept it simple and snapped his neck.
Turning to Justin and Maverik, “Find that damn phone!” I was greeted with ‘yes sir’s’ and they left. Fuck, now I know they are after Nina. I wonder if my dad will finally tell me everything or if she even told him everything. I can say with complete confidence, she is hiding something and I will get it out of her.