Werewolf
Falling in love with my Ex's Alpha Chapter 99
***Kaiden***
What the fuck is going on here?
As soon as I arrive at the pack, I go straight to the hospital to find out how everyone is doing and to meet my mate.
Especially when I mindlink Chad, and he says he's going to the hospital, too.
Fuck! I'm sure he's going after her, just like I am.
I had to ask a few people about her because her smell is spread throughout the hospital's emergency room, it seems like she was walking back and forth throughout the space.
Her scent is mixed with the smell of other people, especially with the strong smell of blood. I quicken my pace, suddenly feeling on edge, not knowing if she's okay.
I imagined finding chaos in the hospital because almost the entire Dawnstar population that survived was injured in the battle, in addition to my warriors.
When I located Chad, he was just entering the room where I was told my mate was taking care of a patient.
I run towards the room to try to at least avoid as much contact as possible between the two. In a certain way, the anger I had during the battle is returning.
What I didn't imagine was that the real chaos was about to happen because upon entering the room door, I found Chad trying to free the rogue leader's hands from Katie's fragile neck.
He's trying with all his might to free the fucker's arms while I see Katie turning purple as if life is leaving her body.
Panic replaces my anger. Somehow, I put aside the panic that arises in my body and go towards them as quickly as possible to try to save her.
But Chad is faster, he shifts and bites violently on both of the motherfucker's arms, and he lets go of Katie.
When she is finally away from his cruel hands, I catch her in the air; she is extremely weak but still awake, aware of the danger she has just gone through.
"Don't kill this fucker!" I order Chad, and he growls at me, "I need to have a little word with him first."
I carry Katie in my arms to an armchair next to the bed. I didn't want to have to get information from this fucker right here, in front of my mate, but I have no other option.
I don't want him to live a moment longer than necessary. He is only alive because of the information that I will extract from him before I kill him.
Now, my hatred is not only doubled because of everything he did at Dawnstar, but also I add it to his sentence that he dared to touch her.
Nobody touches her, nobody touches what is mine.
She reluctantly lets go of me even after putting her on the seat, and I go to Chad's wolf, who is in front of us on top of the fucker.
I can't believe she saved this scumbag's life, and he reciprocated by trying to kill her.
She is an angel, so pure. How dare he?
I can only see red; hate takes over me, Troy growling in my head, wanting to shift, telling me to kill him. Fuck any useful information he can give, we don't care.
I just want him dead.
I quickly go to where it has some medical instruments and grab the first scalpel I find.
Then I head over to where they are, Chad still growling at him.
This time, I can see fear in his eyes. A fear I didn't see while we fought.
He knows he fucked up. He knows I cured him to kill him.
I make a point of stepping firmly on the floor and increasing my alpha aura to make him more terrified.
I want him to panic.
The same panic I had when I saw him almost taking the life of my fragile human mate.
From the corner of my eye, I see Katie sitting scared in the armchair, her eyes wide, she is still very shaken.
And she'll be even more so when she sees me killing him in front of her because I'm not going to put it off.
She'll see what I'm capable of.
With a single blow, I stick the scalpel straight into his left eye and twist it to enlarge the wound.
When I take his hand away, it goes straight to his eye, trying to cover the damage I do. His other hand is held by Chad's wolf.
"Who sent you?" I snarl coldly, trying to ignore his putrid rogue stench.
"I'm going to die, I don't need—"
I cut him off by taking his hand away from his face, and with a single blow, I turn it backwards abruptly, breaking his hand.
His screams fill the room, as do Katie's, but unlike his cries of pain, hers are of terror.
I don't look at her to see how she is. I can't look at her now.
Anger takes over me.
If Chad hadn't gotten there first, she might be dead.
I'm the one who should protect her, not Chad.
I'm her mate, not him.
But here we are, her life saved thanks to him, and he's here, waiting to avenge what happened to her.
I hate him for liking her so much.
"First mistake," I point coldly, looking into his only remaining eye. "Answer my questions, and your death will be quick. Otherwise, I can torture and cure you until you give me the information I want."
He winces in pain, "I personally prefer the second option. You know, I like to play," I say with a sadistic smile.
He widens his one good eye, finally understanding the situation he finds himself in, "no one sent me—"
Again, in a single movement, I break his forearm to match his broken hand.
Now, he can fold twice his arm.
He screams in pain. Definitely music to my ears. "I'm telling the truth, please," he whimpers, "no one sent me, I planned the attack!"
This captures my attention, I grab his other arm that I haven't played with yet and hold it, waiting for him to continue, "please, no!" he begs with drool running down his mouth and bloody tears from one eye and normal tears from the other. Personally, I prefer the blood ones.
"Why?" I ask him, already thinking about breaking his only good hand.
"You killed my mate!" He draws strength from I don't know where, and shouts at me. "I led the attack because you killed her!" He admits, his voice breaking with the sobs and the weight of his loss. "Becca..." his voice breaks again. "You took her from me. This was my reckoning."
Oh, Fuck!