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

ground. That’s what we teach in training. You pissed her off and she did what I did when I took over this

With her out of the way then maybe us two could

closer to me.

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

doesn’t have to.” She says. And I look

quickly puts her arms around my neck

shocked and stunned for a moment before I pushed her off me

think you’re

missing out on. I’ve seen the way you look at Taylor.

suspended until further notice. I don’t want to see you at the school,

ordered.

You can’t do that.”

you kidding me? I am the fucking Alpha and I can do whatever the hell I

out of

at

my Alpha aura and she bowed her head to me

thought of her kissing me

that. What the hell was she actually

here. What did she think she was going to accomplish. She

Taylor. So why the

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

there working out

watch I realized that

and Taylor would be at the office working

to the locker room and had a

there and got dressed into some fresh clothes but the images of Missy kissing me today didn’t go away. I couldn’t make them go away. No

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 I

I couldn’t look at her. So I just sat behind my desk and started looking at the fresh pile of

desk.

on top and my mind was

even concentrate on any of the words on the page. It felt

cook bought dinner in Taylor was happy to get something to eat but I couldn’t stomach it right now. I glanced 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

alcohol would help me function a little better, but it wasn’t really 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

a buzz right about

she always does. She’s definitely a hard worker. There was no doubt about that. But I saw her looking through one file before she slammed it shut and threw it across the coffee table and grabbed the next

right now.

them two, really had Taylor doubting her

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they were close before but for Taylor to not want to talk

serious going on there. Her

Taylor thinks is

angry. Someone else that has upset Taylor to the point

long it will go for, but after what she did, I could have had her thrown in the

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