Wronged mate

chapter 3 Thief

   "f**k sake" i mouth, as i try the desk, of course it was going to be locked. Guess my good luck ran out!

The desk was a huge damn thing, all shiny black with gold inlays, would be a shame if it got a arse print on it.

hmm gotta be hidden somewhere?  I start patting all over the desk, maybe a hidden switch? Or have i just watched to many movies? 

i'm under the desk looking up when i hear foot steps. Crap!  Before i can move the code is being punched in, then the key is in the door unlocking, then in walks wanker vision  alpha.

"f*****g s**t balls!"

I'm trapped under the desk, so i squeeze myself as small as possible, s**t if he finds me i'm f****d! I can take him in a fight but it would cause such a ruckus  that i'll have the whole pack on my ass within seconds and i'll be back in that cell quicker then i can s**t in that bucket.

Arsehole alpha is on the phone, so i  eves drop. What it's not rude if they don't know your doing it.

"yeah he just left....................no its fine i sorted it.....................hahaha yeah don't worry she's not getting out anytime soon"

As he's talking he sit's in his chair at the desk and his hand reaches under the desk i flinch and push myself as far back against the desk as possible and he starts groping the underneath of the desk till he flicks some kind of switch, at this point i'm not even breathing and I've squished myself so close to the back of the desk all i can hear in my head is me repeating don't see me don't see me.

"I told you i got this................no not pure bloods, got a few half's..................hmm maybe................we'll talk later about that"

He's rummaging in his desk for something and i cant see what, then he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wad of money and tosses it into the desk.

What the f**k is he doing with all that money?

 He also throws other stuff in the desk while getting up but i cant see what it is. I hear them thunk in the desk. He then closes the desk and i hear the  soft click of the lock and he starts marching to the door.

"pleasure doing business with you to...........yeah speak soon"

I hear just as he closes the door then i hear the key turn in the door and then i code being entered, then his foot steps are getting quieter, then silence.

I take a massive breath as if i had just come up from  being underwater , shows how often he shifts if he didn't smell me from being that close. Stupid ass, some of the "Nobel" classes of werewolf look down there nose at changing into there animal its dirty and not for them.

Their far to sophisticated to be running in the dirt, unlike me, i like dirt, i just hate breaking my nails.

OK lets see what he's hiding, i flick the switch and hear a soft click "bingo"

I climb out from under the desk and sit in his chair and start rummaging. OK wad of money check, keys check,my lighter and smokes check, my gun check. What the hell is that punk doing with my gun and knives! " I'll be taking this back. I attach the holster to the small of my back people rarely check you there. I also attach my knives inside my boots with the leg straps. I feel so much better having my weapons, no wonder people stayed away from me. 

I stare at the keys, "now i wonder what you open?" surely every bad guy has a safe? I have got to stop watching action films! I look around the room and there is a van gogh print on the wall. 

I get up and look behind the painting "hahaha you got to be shitting me!" What did this punk do, read the bad guy manual! Behind it was a f*****g safe!

I still had the keys in my hand, i tried all the keys until i was down to the last one. "come on lady luck" *click* f**k yeah! I open the safe and f**k me there was a mountain of money in there.

As well as a laptop, paperwork about numbers and s**t and a file that looks like it has newspaper clippings in it.

I flick it open, it contains articles about missing persons. I recognise a few of the people, their wolves like me. I'd heard rumour's of a couple of people going missing, but, not enough to be alarmed. Sometimes wolves find a mate and leave the pack for a "normal" life. So i'm guessing d**k head had something to do with all these. All young females, no males "s**t, traffickers"

A young werewolf female goes for a lot of money if you know the right people, obliviously this piece of s**t does. Selling out his own kind for money, disgusting! My brother must have found out about it, that's why he's disappeared, but where could he be? 

I put the file in the laptop bag along with a lot of the money, i put the rest of the money in the waste basket and pull out my lighter.

*Authors note

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