The Alpha's Slave Mate

Chapter Ten

Theo’s Point of View

Iam very good at gathering information from people and computers. I became sort of an investigator after my mate passed away. My dear sweet Miranda, death took her way too soon from my arms. Miranda had been involved ina car accident year before last. It was eastern Oregon in January; roads were slick, and we eventually found her jeep flipped over in a ditch off the highway. Police initially tried to say that they believed that she had hit an animal, but I personally went to the scene and scented no other animal near her.

The front end of jeep was smashed in from where she had hit the ditch, but no one could explain why the back end of her jeep was smashed in. I also pointed out that there seemed to be a paint transfer, her jeep was white, the transfer paint was blue in color. I almost lost my mind arguing with the police and the detectives because I needed to know what had happened to the love of my life. I got nowhere with asking them for information. That is when I decided that I would start my own investigation. °

I was not too smart when I first started, I asked people flat out if they knew anything. Slowly I learned the art of being more discreet. I buttered up to the receptionist, took her to dinner and started getting some answers. I then trained relentlessly during the night in the art of hacking. I finally was able to hack into personal email accounts of several officers that had been at the scene. From their emails I could tell they were hiding something, protecting someone. Digging deeper I finally found out that the police Chief's son drove a blue Ford Ranger pick up truck.

for all of the other details to fall into place. The kid had been driving drunk, he never even noticed my precious angel until he hit her. Her car spun several times

and he hates deception. Not to mention he was bound and determined to find that young wolf from this morning. I am elated that he is fixated on her, and I am hoping that

about the mysterious girl. Perhaps if I turn on my charm, she will tell me everything I want to know. I spot her in the manor house television room, talking to two young girls that appear to be about her age.

right?” She is twirling her long blonde hair

his favorite color?” She is rattling

his favorite color is. 1am interested in learning about you though.” I flashed her

to see you tonight at the ball.” I watched her beam with my words, as her head whips up. “Perhaps you can help me possibly find my mate then. I seen a girl earlier, brown hair, long legs, slightly shorter than you. I could not catch her face though because she was hurrying from the meeting hall back to the manor house and she used the back door. lam simply