My Mate

Chapter 2

8 years later...

I was running again. I had a pack of rogues after me when I crossed them. I've lost them once already i know i can lose them again. I was dodging trees and jumping over bushes. I had a rogue on either side of me coming closer to me. I pulled off my belt and started swing it towards their noses successfully hitting one of the on the snout. When i went to hit towards my left side he jumped towards me and knocked me over. I had my brass knuckles on and punched him in the nose. I heard bones c***k and he dropped dead. I quickly got up, not sparing a glance and took off running. I only kill rogues. Sometimes alphas will call me and hires me to take care of some rogues when their pack is too weak to fight. And trust me, its good pay for me when i put my life on the line. I was running for what felt like an hour so i went ahead and took a break. I pulled my flask out of my boot and took a swig. The only problem is that its not wishkey. I can only drink water for now since I don't have a home to be in. Its too risky to drink alcohol with rogues wanting to kill me. I started to walk when i felt a chill down my spine. I turned around but before i could react, i get jumped my a big grey wolf and he growled in my face. " i think you need some breath mints man. Maybe a whole gallon of it." I looked at my startled and just bared his teeth at me again. "Who and what the hell are you doing here hunter?" Oh, s**t. I looked up and saw a broad, muscular man with warriors around him shirtless. Why do werewolves have to be so sexy. "I'm sorry alpha for trespassing. I was running from a pack of rogues. I will take my leave and will never see me again." I went to try to get up but the wolf on top of me dug his claws into my arms warning me not to move again. "Im not letting another werewolf hunter slip through my fingers again. Search her and lock her in the cells!" f**k.