Mine – The Alpha's Possession by Kylie

Chapter 17

CHAPTER 17

ALPHA JACKSON POV

I can’t believe that this whole school is making such a big deal that Taylor stayed at the packhouse last night. That’s the whole point of having a packhouse, in case someone was in need of it. But Missy really did it this time. That bitch has been getting on my nerves ever since I got

here. She keeps asking me about my mate and why I don’t have one. Why I haven’t chosen one. She wants to be my Luna. That much, I am sure of.

But she went way too far by calling Taylor slut today. She had no right to do that and I am actually glad that Taylor beat the crap out of her. Maybe that will finally put Missy in her place.

I am sitting behind my desk at school

doing some work and fixing schedules for the school when someone knocked on the

door.

“Come in.” I sang out without raising my

head.

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Hi Alpha Jackson.” Missy says coming inside. So I looked up at her and she wasn’t healing yet. She had two black eyes and what looked like a broken nose.

“What did the nurse say?” I asked leaning back in my chair.

Broken nose. It should heal in a couple of days. Everyone is going to give me so much crap for this.” Missy says walking closer to my desk.

“Well, you deserve it.” I say. And she

stopped walking closer to me and looked

at me in confusion.

“What do you mean I deserved it? I

thought we were friends. Why would you say something like that?” She asked looking genuinely hurt.

“Why did you think we were friends? I am your Alpha and you will address me as such. And that stunt you pulled today was completely out of line.” I say standing from my desk.

Okay. I shouldn’t have called Taylor a slut. I was just trying to get under her skin. We’ve been doing that to each other for years.” Missy says walking closer to me again. I leaned on the side of my desk and she stood in front of me.

“I don’t care. Taylor is going through a really a hard time right now and you calling her a slut and bullying her like that, I’m surprised she didn’t kill you. And believe me, I do think she is capable

of doing that.” I say looking straight at

her.

“I know. She’s had more training than the rest of us. I figured that out pretty clear today. Is she going to be punished for what she did to me?” Missy asked softly. 1

pissed her off and she did what I did when I took over this pack. So I’m not punishing her for what she did.” I

though. With her out of the way then maybe us two could get to know each other

closer to me.

are you talking about? I’m your Alpha and that is as far as it’s ever

She says. And I look

strange before she quickly puts her arms around my neck and

a moment before I pushed her off me and she fell back against the

you’re doing? “I

out on. I’ve seen the way you look at Taylor. Believe me, you will get a lot more from

to see you at the school, at the packhouse or at training until I

ordered.

You can’t do

the fucking Alpha and I can

hell out of my office.

look at you

my Alpha aura and she bowed her head to me

stood there in shock and wiped my lips because the thought of her kissing me was actually making my skin crawl. I couldn’t stand her

What the hell was

think she was

I look at Taylor. So why

back at my desk and tried to concentrate on what I was doing but I couldn’t. So I left my office and I walked out of

couple of hours there working out and I lost track of time.

looked at my watch I realized

Taylor would be at the office working

locker room

the images of Missy kissing me today didn’t go away. I couldn’t make them go away. No matter how much I

I headed home to the packhouse and as soon as I walked into the office I saw Taylor sitting in her usual spot working as hard as usual. But I couldn’t even face her. I walked over and poured myself a drink and

just sat behind my desk and started

desk.

and my mind was so twisted at

felt like I

up at Taylor and she had made herself comfortable on the floor and I was so twisted up inside just looking at her. The guilt was just eating away at me so I got up to get another drink

doing much. And thanks to our werewolf mtabolism, we don’t get drunk. At least not easily. We have to drink at least two bottles of pure alcohol before we start to feel the affect of it.

a buzz right about

her looking through one file before she slammed it shut and threw it across the coffee table and grabbed

now. Whatever

two, really had

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before but for Taylor to not want to talk to her at all,

going on there.

that Taylor thinks is

just as angry. Someone else that has upset Taylor

how long it will go for, but after what she did, I could have had

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