Chapter 9

Valen POV

The sun is searing my eyes out of my head as it lit up the back of my eyelids. I am just about to force myself up when Marcus bursts into my room, the door slamming into the wall loudly, the noise rattling my already pounding headache.

“Ah, good you’re up,” he says just as I sit up, rubbing my eyes. I wave him off, but he doesn’t leave. Instead, he leans on the wall beside my dresser.

“What?” I ask, my head pounding in my skull. I look around my room to find some redhead in my bed and groan, praying I used a rubber. She is tangled in the sheets, and just seeing her there irritates me. Stupid dick, why does it always pick bimbos?

“The rogue girl in my room, where did she go?”

Huh? What the fuck is he talking about? I am too hungover for his drama this morning. I stare at the woman in my bed, her hair spreading out on the pillow like a web of red. All the while, I ignore my Beta.

“Hey, whatever your name is, get up,” I tell her, shoving her shoulder. She groans, rolling over flashing us her tits. I growl at her, and Marcus snorts.

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“Get rid of her,” I tell Marcus, getting up to pee. I push the bathroom door open, my senses coming alert. I can smell some faint scent in here. It makes my mouth water but is so faint, making me wonder if the cleaning lady changed her chemicals.

“Valen, the girl in my room, where is she?” Marcus asks, following me to the bathroom.

“What girl?” I mutter, shaking my dick before pulling my pants up. I spot by trash can and see a used condom, thank fuck for that, I think to myself.

“The rogue girl, Everly. I picked her up last night and brought her here,” Marcus says, and I pinch the bridge of my nose trying to remember last night.

My head is pounding, but I remember coming home and the slut in my bed was whining about a rogue before it clicked, coming back to me. But I can’t remember her face. However, something keeps nagging me about the situation.

“Wait, you brought her here?” I ask, peering over at my Beta leaning on the bathroom door.

“Yes, and she has a name: Everly, her and her son; I found them sleeping at the train station.”

“What?” I ask, horrified looking at him.

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he

his ass for taking that tone with me, he is lucky he is my

I didn’t know she had a fucking kid. I never would have kicked her out last

fucking serious? It was pouring down rain,” Marcus

remember. My memory is hazy, and I am sure I was still pretty intoxicated with the way the ground

her eyes before running a hand through her hair. I roll my eyes at her while grabbing some shorts from my closet

your shit and get out,” I snap at her, scooping up her dress and chucking

what’s got into…?”

such cling ons? I make a mental note to avoid

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out of my bed and packhouse,” I snap at her. She isn’t one of my pack members. God knows where I picked her up from.

head before grabbing her shoes. She shoulder–barges Marcus on her way out the door, and

I feel guilty as shit knowing I kicked the girl out

was again?” I ask, wondering why he was so interested in this rogue.

smelt familiar…” he

aren’t the only freak with eyes

do you

you, freaky as fuck, could almost pass him off to be your son,” he

in my shoes,

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thing I needed, an illegitimate child. It would be another thing for my father to breathe down

every night. You probably have fifty kids you are unaware of,” Marcus

old is

but I could tell she hadn’t shifted yet, so must be young,” he

mine then; I

that young, probably eighteen. Well, nearly seeing as

what pack she

“Nope.”

room at one of the hostels to put her

that law. We have a few of what the other packs would call rogue whores in our pack, disgusting how

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