Serious Delusions

The Girl

Ryker POV

It had been TWO whole years since I’d last seen that vile women, I thought it had been the end of her when she left my territory half alive. I let out a frustrated growl. I ran into her at the auction more like she ran into me. I smiled and cracked my knuckles. She won’t want to be alive when I’m done with her. When I went into her room to give orders she pretended she didn’t even know whom I was. How pathetic. She does look rather youthful now. ‘She must be working with those nasty witches’ my wolf Drake growled with disgust.

I was brought out of my thoughts to the sound of someone barging into my office. “Alpha we have her file from the auction house” He bowed then left seeing as though I was in no mood to play.

I swept a glance over the file and the information on it only fed my anger. ‘Did she really think she could hide after all she did’ my wolf sneered. “Don’t worry she WILL get what’s coming”

I had to cut the link with my wolf short as a knock came at my door followed by a guard shoving my new slave in. I cracked my knuckles and smirked as this would be fun.

Instead of the old hibiscus and cinnamon scent that used to drive me wild a lavender and honeysuckle scent hit my nostrils. ‘Oh now that does it’ I thought.

“So you really think changing your scent would stop me from finding you, huh?” She looked at me questioningly. “Do you think I’m that f*****g dumb answer me, now who were the witches that helped you!” I’m trying to keep my temper in check but she always had a way of getting on my nerves.

“S-sir I I’m not sure what you’re talking about..” she stammered.