Chapter 2

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I let out a growl as I push myself to the point where I know I can't go any faster, my body can't take it. I can't is all I thought not that I could. As I close in on the boundary line, I know that there is hope and I know that I can make it through. My body slams roughly into the cold hard ground, mud splatters into my mouth as I gasp out from the impact as his body collapses onto mine not even trying to keep his weight off of me. He hovers above me as his nose runs along my dirty cheek, sniffing me, inhaling my scent. His fingers caresses my hips as his lips hover above my earlobe. "Gotcha." His rough voice brings chills down my spine in an ugly manner. "I did enjoy the chase, darling." He roughly pulls me up onto my feet, grasping my wrists tightly, "Don't do it again Cay." His voice growls in disdain. I quickly tug away from him, glaring him down. "You have no rule over me." "I am your Beta." His eyes swirl has his wolf surfaces, not taking my disobedience kindly. "I have all the rule over you, pup." "Not since after what you did." "I am still your Beta, I have all the power to rule over you." "You cannot rule a rogue." "So you've gone rogue?" He steps towards me, as if he was stalking his prey and I step back every step he takes, until ironically I feel my back scrapes against the bark of a tree and he traps me in. His arms encasing me, I feel his hot breath on my neck, it suffocates me. "Yes." I whisper. "Then you are hereby sentenced to death for trespassing onto pack grounds." He nods his head towards three pack warriors standing a few feet away. "Take her to the cells." The guards obediently step towards me, the taller of the three comes first, taking hold of my shoulder and squeezes tightly showing his strength to me, as the other two grab my arms and start to drag me towards the cells. I quickly dug my feet once again into the grungy ground trying my hardest to fight free. I bring my arms towards my chest and as soon as I feel the guards follow my movements I thrust my arms out, causing them to stumble backwards. They recover quickly and commence their approach towards the target, me. This time the taller one stays behind as the others approach with caution, as they circle me as I stay in my defensive stance, waiting. The man to the right attacks first, getting impatient with the lack of action and that was his first mistake, making the first move. He steps down on his left foot, pushing off with his right, lunging at me from the side. I quickly dodge the attack, bringing my elbow down right below his shoulder blade while using my other hand to flip him over my leg, he lands roughly on his back in the dirt. The man to my left is more careful watching my moves and I use this to my advantage. I fake a move to the right and he lunges towards me, I lean towards the left dropping down and kicking my leg out causing him to fall to his knees. As I stand up I bring my knee down on the ground thrusting my leg upwards, catching him in the face. With his head falling backwards I stand up pinching down on the pressure point between his neck and shoulder, he falls to the ground, limp. I turn around facing the taller one. "You ready?" I ask bringing up my hand to whip the dirt of my lips on my grey sleeve. "The real question is, are you ready?" "That's so stupid." I bring up my hand, flicking a stray hair out of the way. He growls at my comment. I notice the anger now fueling his movement. He steps forward throwing a punch in my direction, I dodge it with agile but miss the second one he throws, hitting my face with such great strength. I fall backwards onto my bum and I can taste the metallic blood enter my mouth. The black dots swirl in front of my eyes, teasing me. Although it hurts I crawl onto my feet standing up with my knees bent awaiting, slightly swaying and unbalanced. He throws me a glance before charging at me before I even have a chance to move I'm shoved forwards and the tall guy rams into me sending me tumbling down. Spitting the dirt and sweat out, I glare towards the attacker; he approaches me with a victorious spring in his step. "Only those who are accustomed to losing, feel the need to play dirty." "Luckily, I don't lose." The guards haul me off my feet, miraculously all of them are perfectly fine as my body groans in pain, as they start towards the cells a voice stops them. "Unless of course you want to denounce your statement?" His eyes sparkle with the evil inside him. "I could just forget what I heard if you agree to my proposal of the bonding between us as mates?" I spit at his feet, curling my bloody lips up and showing off my white teeth. "f**k Off" "Take her away."
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