Chapter 36 -Alexâs POV-
Fury gnawed at me, a bitter, acidic knot that tightened with every ragged breath I took. The image of Amaya flinching back from my touch, her eyes wide with fear, was branded into my skull. The air in the cell was thick with the suffocating weight of my mistake. I shouldnât have touched her.
I stormed out of the station, the slam of the heavy door echoing my own internal turmoil. Grabbing my phone, I punched in Christianâs number, my thumb hovering over the call button. This mess, this whole ch a a de â it was all his fault.
He picked up after two rings, his voice dripping with his usual twisted amusement. âAlex, what a pleasant surprise. Did you miss me already?â
âGet her out,â I growled, the words a low rumble in my chest.
âAh, Amaya,â he chuckled, a sound that grated on my nerves. âSeems the little mate wasnât too thrilled to see you.â
I ignored his jibe. âI donât have time for your games, Christian. Get her out of that cell. Now.â
A beat of silence stretched between us, then Christian sighed, a theatrical display of exasperation. âAlright, alright. Calm down. Itâs happening. Sheâll be out in no time.â
âSee that it happens,â I growled, my voice laced with a dangerous edge.
âNow, now, Alex,â he cooed, but the amusement was gone from his voice, replaced by a hint of something⦠caution? âDonât get your fur in a twist. It was just a little nudge in the right direction. I was trying to be a good friend. Give you a little nudge in the right direction, Afterall it wonât take a blind men to see that you are still in love with her.â
âThis wasnât a game, Christian,â I snarled, each word laced with venom. âYou kept me in the dark about her father getting her involved. If I hadnât found outâ¦
âHey,â he interrupted, his voice sharp. âDonât try to pin this on me. You gave the go ahead. I was just following orders.â
âDonât ever pull a stunt like this again, Christian,â I warned, my voice low and dangerous. âIf you ever put her in harmâs way again, there will be consequences. And trust me, you wonât like them.â
He scoffed, âWhy donât you save the threats for someone that actually fears you.â
âConsider it a promise,â I growled. âThis⦠this changes everything. Weâre done, Christian. If you everâ¦â
The amusement crept back into his voice, âSo you say.â
âGet. Her. Out,â I repeated, each word clipped and full of menace. Then, without another word, I slammed the phone shut.
My body thrummed with a primal energy, a c o c t i l of rage, frustration, and a gnawing fear for Amaya. I needed an escape. Needed to feel the wind whipping through my fur, the earth pounding beneath my paws.
With a feral snarl, I ripped open the car door and launched myself into the countryside, the roar of the engine a muted echo of the Chapter 36 storm raging inside me. The city lights blurred into streaks of yellow as I pushed the car to its limits, the speedometer needle climbing steadily.
Finally, I reached the edge of my property, a sprawling expanse of rolling hills and wild forest. Without a second thought, I threw the car into park and slammed the door shut. Taking a single, deep breath, I shifted.
The transformation was as familiar as it was brutal. Bones contorted, muscles ripped, and a deafening howl erupted from my throat as I took my wolf form.
My fur was the color of a moonless night, a deep, inky black that shimmered with an otherworldly sheen under the pale moonlight. Towering over eight feet at the shoulder, I was a hulking mass of muscle and bone. Razor-sharp claws extended from my massive paws, and my teeth, bared in a silent snarl, were as long and deadly as daggers. My senses, amplified a hundred fold, took in the world around me. But the only thing that mattered was the release. The feeling of the wind whipping through my fur, the exhilarating power coursing through my veins as I took off into a sprint. There was no thought, no strategy, just the primal urge to run, to outrun the anger, the fear, the suffocating weight of everything that had happened.
I ran until my lungs burned and my legs ached, the taste of metallic blood filling my mouth. But still, I couldnât stop. Finally, exhausted but far from calm, I slowed to a trot, my body finally starting to cool down. Collapsing onto a grassy knoll, I panted heavily, the rhythmic sound the only noise in the silent night.
Raising my head, I let out a long, mournful howl, the sound echoing through the trees, a lament for the bond I might have irrevocably broken. The sound hung in the air, unanswered, a stark reminder of the immense loneliness that stretched before me.
As the night wore on, the initial surge of rage subsided, replaced by a deep, gnawing ache. Regret, heavy and bitter, settled in my gut. How could I have let things get so out of control?
A shiver wracked my massive form, not from the cool night air, but from the chilling realization of my actions. I n cell.
With a heavy sigh, I rose to my feet, the weight of the world seemingly pressing down on me. Shifting back into my human form, 1 winced at the ache in every muscle.
A voice, laced with cold sarcasm, sent a jolt of surprise through me. âWell, wasnât that just a delightful display of uncontrolled power?â
Natalia stood a few feet behind me, arms folded across her chest. Moonlight glinted off her icy eyes, hardening their usual warmth. She looked like a storm about to break, beautiful and terrifying in equal measure.
She folded her hands ignoring the fact that I was naked, keeping her gaze on my face, âMayaâs in jail.â
I almost scoffed. Tell me something I donât know.
Scowling, I reached behind a nearby tree, grabbing the clothes I always kept stashed there in case of an unexpected shift. Pulling on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, I met her gaze, my jaw clenched tight.
you found me was flat, devoid of any emotion, a stark contrast to the turmoil raging inside me.
âShould I My voice -k how you âDonât play dumb with me, Alex,â she snarled. âIâm not here for idle chit-chat. Mayaâs in a jail cell.â
My eyes narrowed back at her, âI know.â
Chapter 36 âYou know,â She growled and I could feel her wolf surfacing. âAnd what are you doing about it? Running around playing catch with yourself?â
Anger flared. I took a step towards her, and for a fleeting moment, I saw a flicker of fear in her eyes. But it was quickly replaced by a steely resolve, âDonât even think about trying to intimidate me with your alpha b ll sh i t,â she growled, her voice low and dangerous. âFocus that alpha c a p on getting Maya out of jail. You kno d a n well she had nothing to do with her fatherâs crimes.â
I clenched my fists, âIâm working on it,â I finally managed to grind out.
Silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating. âWhy are you even coming to me with this?â I asked, breaking it, âAmaya and I are over.â
âYouâre the most powerful man in this city, Alex,â she spat, her words laced with venom. âNot just in the supernatural world, but in the g o d a n human world too. Use your connections. Get her out! You know sheâs innocent!â
âI told you, Iâm working on it,â I repeated, my voice firmer this time.
Her eyes narrowed, her gaze burning into mine then she turned around to leave but as if she remembered something, her gaze snapped back to mine, âYou know you are an a s s h l e right? After everything she gave up for you, you discarded her like she was nothing, for what? A s p id reason that is still unknown. Sometimes I blame myself, I should have never pushed her towards you. should have never told her to give you a chance after the shit you pulled when you first discovered you were mates because you, Alex Thorne, are a bastard and you deserve every single horrible thing that is coming to you.â
She paused sucking in a deep breath. I stared at her but didnât say anything. I discovered the true meaning of rants when I met Natalia and the first time I received one of her was one I would never forget.
Silence stretched between us so she just shook her head at me with so much disappointment. Then she turned away.
âAdrian is getting out.â I said as she walked. I watched as everything in her froze for a moment then she continued walking.
Her next words were low but I still heard them, âGood. Then you two can d a m n yourselves to hell.â
Then she disappeared from my sight. I let out a breath, walking to my car.
It was high time I paid him a visit.
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