Chapter seven

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Franklin's POV The hosts presented Herod and William as the future Alpha and Beta when the party was well in progress. William's sister was likewise presented, however nothing all that great about her other than being the Beta's daughter. The beta's daughter,Beverly, came over and requested that I dance. She was good looking. Long light hair, blue eyes, and a chest that was peppy and exposed in her tight dark dress. I couldn't want anything more than to take her higher up and show her who's boss, however Clever is snarling at her in my mind. I hit the dance floor with her and wished her a blissful birthday. She propelled herself up on me and was scouring her t**s against my chest. I was blowing up with her; she wasn't getting the clue. I was going to tell her off when somebody immediately surged past us. The smell falling off this she-wolf had my mouth watering and Clever wailing. Before I could get my mind over anything, Clever hollered, "Mate". No, I thought, it can't be. I don't need one. I watched her continue running. She didn't look alright, however I planned to overlook her and not yield to the mate's pressure. "Why are you gazing at the pack slave? She's a prostitute and trash," Beverly said when she saw me watching her. "What did you say, Beverly?" She just looked at me stupidly and said, "The pack slave, she is our worker, and we take fun in beating her when we feel like it. She killed her parents, and my father showed compassion for her and didn't kill her, however made her the pack slave." "How could she kill her parents?" I asked inquisitively. She didn't look old and I can't envision that somebody that little could kill two grown wolves. "I don't have the foggiest idea, it resembled a decade prior. We were kids. I didn't focus on things like that. I know each beating she gets she merits. She can do nothing right. Like yesterday, she spilled Alpha's coffee on the table. I know she got a beating from Herod for that. The Alpha is allowing him to get it done so he can ensure he doesn't kill her, however I realize he will soon. My brother feels something for her, however I don't have the foggiest idea why he does. She is monstrous and attempts to lay down with ranked members, so ideally one day she will be over a slave, however there isn't anything better for her. I wish they would simply dispose of her as of now. It's irritating. She is useless." I was seeing red. Mate or not, no one ought to be dealt with that way, and furthermore, how does a kid just kill their parents? There was something wrong with something. I sent Lukas a mind-link advising him to head towards the clearing and to meet me there. Clever was pissed and near rising to the top. It was everything I could do to keep him down. I could smell her. She possessed an aroma like apprehension. We could likewise smell blood, her blood. She was hurt. Lukas at long last appeared, asking me what was up and that is the point at which we heard the shout. Assuming that we had still been at the party, we could never have heard it. I didn't need to say anything. We both steered off running toward the shouting. Lukas' mind connected me to ask what was happening. This wasn't our region. This was the sort of thing we ought not be doing. This is the sort of thing that could cause a conflict, yet I wasn't apprehensive about that. My pack is stronger and larger. Assuming he needed war, he previously had one, since something most certainly wasn't here. I will be taking all of this to the council. I just had a single word for him, "mate". He took off quicker, and we both showed up in the nick of time. I could barely handle it. I could hardly imagine how somebody would do this to another person. It made me debilitated and had Clever pushing to the surface. I wouldn't be considered answerable for how he treated this kid. The girl underneath him had her shirt and bra in pieces around her, her skirt pushed up as far as possible, and her clothing a distant memory. Her face was becoming blue and swelling. She obviously had a broken leg, as it was pointing out at an odd angle. She was telling him no and to get off her. She attempted to drive him away, however he overpowered her. You could see the brokenness of her. I got the feeling this was not the first occurrence. I could see scars littering her body, alongside a ton of swelling, a few extremely new and some old. I asked why they would seem to be that. She is a wolf. We heal quickly, yet it doesn't seem she is. I thundered so clearly the trees shook and the beta's son looked at me and had the balls to advise me to get lost. I could see his fingers in her and he had his jeans scattered and scoured himself on her. I arrived down and snatched this despicable reason of waste by the throat and tore him away from her. I tossed him against a tree, where he dropped to the ground and was attempting to pause and rest. I raged over to him, with Clever completely assuming command. I can't stop him now. This piece of poo was presently shaking about the thing planned to occur. I got him around the throat and crushed him tight, cutting his air supply. He was rapidly becoming humiliated. "What in the world are you doing to this she-wolf?" I inquired. He was unable to talk on account of my hold. Not that I gave it a second thought. I had seen enough. "Hope you've made harmony with dying because you won't leave this backwoods alive?" I told him as I pressed his neck much more tight. Before I could snap his neck, Alpha Killian and Luna April appeared, shouting at me to drop him. Lukas had gone to the girl and covered her, saying thanks to the goddess. She was murmuring something, yet I didn't know what yet. "Alpha Franklin, what is going on here?" Alpha Killian inquired. "This pitiful misuse of trash was mishandling this pack member and was going to assault her," I let him know through battered breaths. It was taking everything in me not to kill this person still. "He would do nothing of the sort. That is our pack slave. She is dirty and our future Beta wouldn't actually consider touching her. I'm certain she lured him. This isn't the first time she has attempted this. I promise you, she will be punished appropriately." I dropped this lost cause, and he hit the ground, wheezing for air and holding his throat. I'm certain he would have an ideal engraving of my hand on his neck. Was this man f*****g serious at this point? You can perceive how awful of shape she is in and is exposed, while his jeans are open with his little, limp d**k hanging out. "Will you not understand how severely the young lady is harmed? Do you suppose she caused that multitude of wounds herself? Her clothes were destroyed and when I arrived, he was forcing his hands into her, and she was begging him to stop, and you say she was luring him?" I snarled out at them. "This should be a misunderstanding of some sort or another. I will deal with the two of them appropriately. Guards escort the slave to her room and ensure she remains there," Alpha Killian said. "Alpha Killian, there is no need for that. The girl is coming with me. She has a place with my pack now. If it's not too much trouble, discharge any connections to her." "No, that won't be necessary. We can deal with this." "Not so, Alpha Killian. You can either give her to me or I can call the council. The decision is yours." "Fine, take her, however this isn't over." "I also accept that this trash will be rebuffed accordingly. If I find out that he wasn’t, I will return and when I do, it will be with the council, and I will not hesitate to assume control over issues." Alpha Killian just gazed at me and I couldn't stand his eyes. He realized this was terrible and his pack would suffer for it. He knew that there was no chance to get out of this. "Lukas, get the young lady." "Yes, sir." He got her, and I could listen to her let a shout. It should have either terrified her or caused her a torment of some sort or another. He inclined down and murmured something to her, yet I don't have any idea what. It took all my restraint to not take her from Lukas, but rather she had stuck to him like her help that she needed to live. I would give anything to be that for her. Nope, no I wouldn't. I don't need a mate, yet she was lovely, even in this state. We came to the vehicle, and I heard him call her ‘baby girl’ and a snarl thundered out of my chest before I could stop it. This was bad. I need to fix this, and quickly. "Clever, you really need to reel this back. We won't be tolerating this mate bond. You remember what it did last time?" "Mate hurt. Kill them." "I can't. You need to calm down and we need to do this right. We will go to the council and, trust me, this will end in their demise." "They need to die now." "We can't. We have the young lady and we will get her to the clinic that's what she really needs. We got her out, and she is protected now," I explained to Clever to calm him down. He was all the while attempting to push forward and go kill them.
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