The Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf novel Chapter 29

He punches the cell door angrily. I flinch in fright. I'm worried. 

"Damn it, Astrid! Why can't you be a good little mate and do what you're told?" He yells.

Hearing keys, James unlocks the cell. It creaks open. James picks me up and sits on the bench, holding me tightly in his lap. I try to fight him off. I scratch his cheek. He slaps me hard across the face and wraps his arms tightly around me so I can't move. His nose nuzzles my hair and sniffs the back of my neck. 

"Astrid, I could make you so happy if you let me," he says.

"You will never think of Alpha Ryker again if you give me a chance," he whispers. I wriggle and squirm. "After your first shift, I will mark you straight away," he says. I stiffen at his words. 

"No, I won't let you. You can't mark me. I belong with Ryker."

"You may not like the thought of it now, but you will learn to love me," he says. 

"I will never love you, James! So, you better start getting that into your thick head!"I yell.

"Finally! You speak," he says with a chuckle. "Two more nights and your wolf will be here. Perhaps I'll watch your first shift. Hmm?" he says. 

"I'd rather you go jump off a cliff!"I say.

"Now, now," he says, moving my hair away from my shoulder. He plants kisses along my shoulder. 

"Stop!"I yell and squirm. James lets out a sigh and places me on the stone bench. 

"I will be back tomorrow to spend more bonding time with you," he smiles.

I cross my arms in disapproval as he leaves the cell and locks the door. 

"At least think about it until you find the key," I suggest. Amelia nods and leaves the cell, and retreats upstairs.

Tired, I curl up on the cold bench and hug myself to keep warm. I'm playing hide and seek in the woods with mum. She has long brown hair and green eyes. I watch her run through the trees. "Come on, Astrid, darling. It's your turn to find me," she says. Closing my eyes, I count to thirty. My mum is quick on her feet and can run twice as fast as anyone I know. My mother is so strong and very kind. I admire her strengths. She is the most loving mother I could ask for. She always tells me how special I am. I never believe her. I figure mum is being biased because I'm her daughter. "When you're eighteen, you'll believe me," she says, smiling at me.

Slowly, I wander through the trees, searching for her. I see rustling in the distance up ahead. "Found you!"I shout. I run toward the rustling, only to hear a growl. I freeze in place, slowly stepping backwards in fear. Panic fills my body. I see movement in my peripheral vision. Mum has her index finger over her lips, motioning for me to keep quiet. I'm shaking with fear. Mum points behind me.

Turning around, I tiptoe into the shrubbery she points to. I lie still, flat on my tummy, with both hands over my mouth to conceal the sounds of my breathing. A vast grey wolf wanders around, sniffing. It lets out a loud growl.

For a moment, I closed my eyes. I can hear the wolf walking toward me. I open my eyes. My mother has a look of fear on her face. She slowly shakes her head and holds eye contact with me, motioning for me not to move. The big grey wolf slowly walks past me. He is ragged and worn and is even missing one of his ears. I've never seen such a ferocious animal. I tremble where I lie.

The wolf sniffs around before emitting a vicious, blood-curdling growl. I scream in fear. The wolf turns, spotting me. I quickly stand and start running. The wolf gives chase until I hear my mother yell, "It's me you want!' The wolf stops chasing me and runs toward my mother. "Astrid! Run!"She screams. I don't want to leave her. I run a small distance and climb a tree. My mother's body lies limp. I can see blood pooling beside her. "Mum!"I scream at the top of my lungs, crying. The wolf circles her. The wolf has blood on his face from my mother's wounds.