C3 Chapter 3

"Mind giving me a hand?" She said, adding a wink.

If she think I'm even going to touch her...

I rolled my eyes and crossed over her.

Sluty Broads.

Making my way over to the woman on the porch, she stared at Me then back at the fallen woman who was now being helped up by another member with a slightly opened mouth.

"Now. Our rooms?" I asked with a smirk.

She nodded and led us into the house.

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It's been 3 hours..

3 fucking hours and I'm already sick of this horid pack.

Sitting down in a recliner in the room I had selected for myself, I took a hit from my cigarette then tossed it in the ashtray.

I need to train.

"Anyone needs me, I'll be in the training room." I sent to my pack through mind link and changed into grey sweat pants and a wife beater, and made my way out of the room.

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Finding the training room wasn't hard at all. Just follow the disgusting over bearing smell of sweat.

It seems they don't bother to clean the room if the smell was this bad.

Shortly, I reach infront of a large dark green door, with a small sign that read "Training Room" and I smirked.

I was about to push open the door when I heard grunting, from a woman.

I guess someone's already here.

I put my headphones in my ears and put on one of my favorite songs.

Squad Or Nah By House Party Ft. Fetty Wap

Entering the room, I saw a small girl at the punching bags and I must say, I was impressed. Her hits were timed, making them equally strong as I watched her punch the punching bag.

She was beautiful.

She was strong.

But most importantly..

She was MINE.

There she was.

My mate..

Standing right before me and I was frozen in place.

I watched her long dark hair bounce around in her pony tail, the way the sweat on her, made her dark, chocolate skin glisten.

"I pity the girl who is mated to a worthless boy like you." She spat out at me while she rolled cookie dough.

"Mother, for the last time, stop i-"

Her large bowl flew across the room, aimed at my head but I ducked in time.

"Worthless! Absolutely worthless!"

I shuddered at the unwanted memory and stood quietly in the doorway entrance of the pack's gym, watching her.

As an Alpha, I had the ability to mask my scent.

I didn't want her to know I was here .

She wouldn't want me. Hell, I doubt she'd give me even a second glance, so why bother to let my presence be known?

She stopped punching the bag and bent down to pick up a water bottle, giving me a nice clear view of her round ass.

Her nose perked up in the air as she was about to take a sit, and her eyes darted behind her, directly at me.