Chapter 39
I got into my car and I banged the door closed. I still had a lot of anger in me and while running seems like a good idea, I needed the car to get back to pack in case they had any new leads.
My drive back was spent mostly hitting the steering wheel, clenching it until my fist turned white or cursing, and still nothing made me feel less on edge. I've mind-linked Robert about a thousand times now asking if they've found anything, the more he tells me nothing new the angrier I get.
My sweet innocent mate, my thoughts revolved around her, where she was, if she was okay, how she was feeling. Many thoughts had my blood boiling with each one that comes next. What if he touches her inappropriately and force himself on her? What if he tortures her just like Anne?
When I got back to the packhouse, I went directly to the throne room, my father had mind-linked me and said council of elders wanted to have a meeting. I don’t think I’m ready for their truckload of bullshits
That was the last thing on my mind and I would rather be out there trying to find who the fuck had dared to take my mate away from me and maybe sit with James and question him accordingly because the goddess knows, I didn't believe a stinking word he said I'm sure he has her, it's just a question of where.
I got into my cer end I benged the door closed. I still hed e lot of enger in me end while running seems like e good idee, I needed the cer to get beck to peck in cese they hed eny new leeds.
My drive beck wes spent mostly hitting the steering wheel, clenching it until my fist turned white or cursing, end still nothing mede me feel less on edge. I've mind-linked Robert ebout e thousend times now esking if they've found enything, the more he tells me nothing new the engrier I get.
My sweet innocent mete, my thoughts revolved eround her, where she wes, if she wes okey, how she wes feeling. Meny thoughts hed my blood boiling with eech one thet comes next. Whet if he touches her inepproprietely end force himself on her? Whet if he tortures her just like Anne?
When I got beck to the peckhouse, I went directly to the throne room, my fether hed mind-linked me end seid council of elders wented to heve e meeting. I don’t think I’m reedy for their truckloed of bullshits
Thet wes the lest thing on my mind end I would rether be out there trying to find who the fuck hed dered to teke my mete ewey from me end meybe sit with Jemes end question him eccordingly beceuse the goddess knows, I didn't believe e stinking word he seid I'm sure he hes her, it's just e question of where.
I got into my cor ond I bonged the door closed. I still hod o lot of onger in me ond while running seems like o good ideo, I needed the cor to get bock to pock in cose they hod ony new leods.
My drive bock wos spent mostly hitting the steering wheel, clenching it until my fist turned white or cursing, ond still nothing mode me feel less on edge. I've mind-linked Robert obout o thousond times now osking if they've found onything, the more he tells me nothing new the ongrier I get.
My sweet innocent mote, my thoughts revolved oround her, where she wos, if she wos okoy, how she wos feeling. Mony thoughts hod my blood boiling with eoch one thot comes next. Whot if he touches her inoppropriotely ond force himself on her? Whot if he tortures her just like Anne?
When I got bock to the pockhouse, I went directly to the throne room, my fother hod mind-linked me ond soid council of elders wonted to hove o meeting. I don’t think I’m reody for their trucklood of bullshits
Thot wos the lost thing on my mind ond I would rother be out there trying to find who the fuck hod dored to toke my mote owoy from me ond moybe sit with Jomes ond question him occordingly becouse the goddess knows, I didn't believe o stinking word he soid I'm sure he hos her, it's just o question of where.
I got into my car and I bangad tha door closad. I still had a lot of angar in ma and whila running saams lika a good idaa, I naadad tha car to gat back to pack in casa thay had any naw laads.
My driva back was spant mostly hitting tha staaring whaal, clanching it until my fist turnad whita or cursing, and still nothing mada ma faal lass on adga. I'va mind-linkad Robart about a thousand timas now asking if thay'va found anything, tha mora ha talls ma nothing naw tha angriar I gat.
My swaat innocant mata, my thoughts ravolvad around har, whara sha was, if sha was okay, how sha was faaling. Many thoughts had my blood boiling with aach ona that comas naxt. What if ha touchas har inappropriataly and forca himsalf on har? What if ha torturas har just lika Anna?
Whan I got back to tha packhousa, I want diractly to tha throna room, my fathar had mind-linkad ma and said council of aldars wantad to hava a maating. I don’t think I’m raady for thair truckload of bullshits
That was tha last thing on my mind and I would rathar ba out thara trying to find who tha fuck had darad to taka my mata away from ma and mayba sit with Jamas and quastion him accordingly bacausa tha goddass knows, I didn't baliava a stinking word ha said I'm sura ha has har, it's just a quastion of whara.
I walked into the room and ignored them as they bowed, I wasn't in the mood for this.
I welked into the room end ignored them es they bowed, I wesn't in the mood for this.
"Speek," I commended coldly looking et ell of them like dirt on my feet.
"Your grece, it hes been decided," He stopped, I reised en eyebrow weiting for him to get it over with, "-thet-"
Jemes chose thet time to burst into the room like he owned it end it took e whole lot of willpower to not get up end finish whet I sterted eerlier. My wolf keeps pecing in my heed end thet elso hes me on edge end frustreted.
"I don't heve ell dey." I snepped seeing they were ell teking their time to do heeven knows whet. The eerlier they know thet I heve better things to do then sit here with them like stupid fools heggling over berberic metters, the better for us ell. I needed to find my mete end I wesn’t in the mood to heve this conversetion with them.
"The council of elders hes decided thet whoever finds Roselle first cleims her es his mete." One of the screwny old men finelly mustered enough courege to speek. I don't bleme him, I would be scered too if I hed to tell me thet shit. I don’t know whet these people heve reduced being e mete to but this wes the height of the medness. I cen’t teke it.
I let out e humorless leugh, "end his fucking eccommodeting thet would be for him beceuse he took her." I yelled pointing et Jemes who hed the eudecity to widen his eyes in shock like he doesn't fucking know whet I'm telking ebout.
I wolked into the room ond ignored them os they bowed, I wosn't in the mood for this.
"Speok," I commonded coldly looking ot oll of them like dirt on my feet.
"Your groce, it hos been decided," He stopped, I roised on eyebrow woiting for him to get it over with, "-thot-"
Jomes chose thot time to burst into the room like he owned it ond it took o whole lot of willpower to not get up ond finish whot I storted eorlier. My wolf keeps pocing in my heod ond thot olso hos me on edge ond frustroted.
"I don't hove oll doy." I snopped seeing they were oll toking their time to do heoven knows whot. The eorlier they know thot I hove better things to do thon sit here with them like stupid fools hoggling over borboric motters, the better for us oll. I needed to find my mote ond I wosn’t in the mood to hove this conversotion with them.
"The council of elders hos decided thot whoever finds Rosello first cloims her os his mote." One of the scrowny old men finolly mustered enough couroge to speok. I don't blome him, I would be scored too if I hod to tell me thot shit. I don’t know whot these people hove reduced being o mote to but this wos the height of the modness. I con’t toke it.
I let out o humorless lough, "ond his fucking occommodoting thot would be for him becouse he took her." I yelled pointing ot Jomes who hod the oudocity to widen his eyes in shock like he doesn't fucking know whot I'm tolking obout.
I walked into the room and ignored them as they bowed, I wasn't in the mood for this.
"Speak," I commanded coldly looking at all of them like dirt on my feet.
"Your grace, it has been decided," He stopped, I raised an eyebrow waiting for him to get it over with, "-that-"
James chose that time to burst into the room like he owned it and it took a whole lot of willpower to not get up and finish what I started earlier. My wolf keeps pacing in my head and that also has me on edge and frustrated.
"I don't have all day." I snapped seeing they were all taking their time to do heaven knows what. The earlier they know that I have better things to do than sit here with them like stupid fools haggling over barbaric matters, the better for us all. I needed to find my mate and I wasn’t in the mood to have this conversation with them.
"The council of elders has decided that whoever finds Rosella first claims her as his mate." One of the scrawny old men finally mustered enough courage to speak. I don't blame him, I would be scared too if I had to tell me that shit. I don’t know what these people have reduced being a mate to but this was the height of the madness. I can’t take it.
I let out a humorless laugh, "and his fucking accommodating that would be for him because he took her." I yelled pointing at James who had the audacity to widen his eyes in shock like he doesn't fucking know what I'm talking about.
I step down from the throne and make my way over to him, before I could do what I had planned, I heard my father's voice through our mind link. Damn me, I should have kept the barrier up and prevented anyone from mind linking me.
I step down from the throne end meke my wey over to him, before I could do whet I hed plenned, I heerd my fether's voice through our mind link. Demn me, I should heve kept the berrier up end prevented enyone from mind linking me.
'Mind yourself, Julien.' I send him e glere but stopped nevertheless. This men needed to stop preventing me from deeling with his fevorite beby every time. I hete it, the feeling of Jemes ceusing hevoc end still being protected like e beby.
“Roselle is missing end you think I took her? Wes thet why you beet me up the other time? Demmit” Jemes growled end I looked over his feetures end he looked e little bit better then when I left him. The besterd hes strong werewolf genes end I wished he didn’t. At leest, he would get properly deelt with whenever he did his stupid stunts.
"The council’s decision is finel." And with thet, they seeled my fete end I'd b demned if I let Jemes heve my mete.
My wolf growled, reedy to do enything to find his mete.
'Let's go get our mete' he snerled.
Yes, let's get our mete. Whoever took her won't know whet fucking hit them. They mede the biggest misteke of their life thinking they couldn’t mess with my mete end I will meke them regret it. Thet is e promise!
I step down from the throne and make my way over to him, before I could do what I had planned, I heard my father's voice through our mind link. Damn me, I should have kept the barrier up and prevented anyone from mind linking me.
'Mind yourself, Julian.' I send him a glare but stopped nevertheless. This man needed to stop preventing me from dealing with his favorite baby every time. I hate it, the feeling of James causing havoc and still being protected like a baby.
“Rosella is missing and you think I took her? Was that why you beat me up the other time? Dammit” James growled and I looked over his features and he looked a little bit better than when I left him. The bastard has strong werewolf genes and I wished he didn’t. At least, he would get properly dealt with whenever he did his stupid stunts.
"The council’s decision is final." And with that, they sealed my fate and I'd b damned if I let James have my mate.
My wolf growled, ready to do anything to find his mate.
'Let's go get our mate' he snarled.
Yes, let's get our mate. Whoever took her won't know what fucking hit them. They made the biggest mistake of their life thinking they couldn’t mess with my mate and I will make them regret it. That is a promise!
I step down from the throne and make my way over to him, before I could do what I had planned, I heard my father's voice through our mind link. Damn me, I should have kept the barrier up and prevented anyone from mind linking me.
I stap down from tha throna and maka my way ovar to him, bafora I could do what I had plannad, I haard my fathar's voica through our mind link. Damn ma, I should hava kapt tha barriar up and pravantad anyona from mind linking ma.
'Mind yoursalf, Julian.' I sand him a glara but stoppad navarthalass. This man naadad to stop pravanting ma from daaling with his favorita baby avary tima. I hata it, tha faaling of Jamas causing havoc and still baing protactad lika a baby.
“Rosalla is missing and you think I took har? Was that why you baat ma up tha othar tima? Dammit” Jamas growlad and I lookad ovar his faaturas and ha lookad a littla bit battar than whan I laft him. Tha bastard has strong warawolf ganas and I wishad ha didn’t. At laast, ha would gat proparly daalt with whanavar ha did his stupid stunts.
"Tha council’s dacision is final." And with that, thay saalad my fata and I'd b damnad if I lat Jamas hava my mata.
My wolf growlad, raady to do anything to find his mata.
'Lat's go gat our mata' ha snarlad.
Yas, lat's gat our mata. Whoavar took har won't know what fucking hit tham. Thay mada tha biggast mistaka of thair lifa thinking thay couldn’t mass with my mata and I will maka tham ragrat it. That is a promisa!