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Izzy stood in the living room tapping her high heels on the floor with her arms crossed waiting for us to answer her as she was getting angrier and angrier. "Well, this was fun. Not. I'll see ya later." I said, turning around and leaving.

I went straight for the front door and walked outside and down to my house. But when I went inside, I knew that there was someone inside.

I opened the door cautiously and I saw a teenage girl sitting on the couch, looking really upset.

So I opened the door even wider and Jacob was standing on the other side of the room with his arms crossed, keeping an eye on her.

"Please? Help me. He's kidnapped me." She pleaded.

"Did you tell your mother any of this?" I asked.

"No. You asked me not to." Jacob said.

"Good." I said, closing the door behind me.

"Who the hell are you people?" She asked.

"Nova. And you?" I asked.

"You're Wesley's daughter?" She asked, surprised.

"That's right. And I think we need to have a nice little chat." I said, sitting on the chair on the

other side of the room.

Jacob sat at the table and she looked between us, wondering how much trouble she was in right now. And if she could make a run for it.

"I wouldn't advise trying to run from me. I'll find you. No matter where you go." I said.

"How the hell did you know what I was thinking?" She asked.

"Because I'm f*****g psychic." I said. And she cowered back into the chair.

Jacob tried to hide his smile, but he wasn't doing a very good job of it.

"Alright. Here's the deal. Wesley just tried to have me killed. And then he was planning on

taking over the supernatural council. I'm sure that you're aware of that. I had you kidnapped so your mother would comply and then she was kidnapped and used against Wesley so he couldn't kill me. Do you understand?" I asked.

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so." She

Alaska, sweetie. Because you're not going anywhere

"I didn't do anything."

I wouldn't take over Wesley's pack when he stepped down. I'm his oldest, so his pack does rightfully belong to me. You're not related to him." I said. "He treats me like a

I treat him like a sperm donor. And I think even less of you and your mother. So, don't piss me off. Or I'll be forced to hurt you. And don't think I won't. I heard the conversations that Wesley had on the

up and I walked to the kitchen to get a coffee and

tied up or anything. But she had me and Jacob

get past. And

going to

this afternoon. I think it might be best to keep them

dungeon

risk your parents or Izzy finding her." I

"What do you suggest?"

have a basement. I just have to clean

work." Jacob

not going to let me see my parents?" Rory asked. And I glared at her when she said

f*****g parents. The father that created me

someone else's kid.

What a f*****g joke?

thankful that I don't keep you chained up like a f*****g dog." I snapped walking

and I went

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clearing everything out of the shooting range and we moved the single bed from the spare bedroom into that room as well as a makeshift toilet

able to get that done by the afternoon but I had to run out to get

then I dragged Rory downstairs and I locked her in the

the door to the shooting range, she started screaming and carrying on

back upstairs and Lexie messaged me saying

guys were going to collect Camila and put her in the dungeon under the packhouse

to his hotel

a list of instructions to follow. And

and tell her anything.

remain in the

under control and now I just had to figure out what the hell I was

the other.

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