Chapter 14
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Stephen pov
We were having such a good time, we were laughing,joking and most part dancing, but Wendy noticed Yule watching us, I had to link her fast "Yule this is your Luna knock it the f**k off" I hear her huff in my head and she turned away, "I was thinking to myself, what the hell is wrong with that girl, I've told her time and time again. I didn't want her as a mate, she is worse than Jasmine, and that's pretty bad, I have a feeling she will cause some trouble, so i'll have a talk with her when we get home tomorrow, I lead Wendy to my table with some of the pack members, they already knew and they were very polite to her, "Wendy, when I go home tomorrow, I'll be back to pick you up, I'm would like to show you my home and you can get to know everyone,"
Wendy pov
We sat at the table where some of Stephen's friends were sitting. When he asked me to go to his home, I was a little surprised. We only met last night. But if he wants me to see his home. I really didn't think it would be so bad, I shrugged and said, "sure I would love to do that. I don't see any harm in going and seeing. You already saw my home, I watched him smile as he held my hand. Then I saw the door open and a tall man came through the door. A man I haven't seen in four years, how did he find me, how did he know to come here. I left no trace I paid everything in cash so he was unable to find me. I was scared and my face showed my fear. I tightened my grip on Stephen's hand, he looked into my eyes and then followed what I was looking at. Then he looked back at me once more,
Stephen pov
I didn't know what was going on. She was smiling and laughing and then the next minute she was squeezing my hand like she wanted to break it. I looked into her eyes and saw fear, fear I never wanted to see again, Then I followed her gaze. And my eyes landed on the guy she was afraid of. But why was she so scared of him, She didn't know about the supernatural. Or did she? I decided to ask her.
" Wendy honey, what's wrong? Who is that man?, I heard her sigh and then she answered me.
"That man is my father, four years ago, he beat the hell out of me, broke a few of my ribs and my hand, and told me the next day to get the hell out of his house I had until midnight that night I pack what I could pack and drove in the pouring rain to where I am today. I don't know how he found me. I was careful. I only used cash, he said if he ever found me he would kill me. Stephen tried to hide a growl, but Wendy looked at him, "Did you just growl? That is so cute" he chuckled as he calmed down, stay here. I'll handle this," "no Stephen, we will go together. Let's just pass him. He might not recognize me" he sighed and said fine, he looked at his pack and they nodded. They walked toward the door. Her heart was pounding so fast the closer they walked she saw the smirk on his face. She was pretending she didn't know him, and that's when it happened. He stepped in front of them so they couldn't leave, "I thought I recognized the name of the hotel as trashy just like the owner and her mother, I didn't know what came over me. I raised my hand and I slapped the s**t out of him. He stumbled back and came forward lunging at me. Stephen stopped him growling again. What the f**k is up with this growling. Stephen looked at her, "stay in here i'll be right back, do not come out this door until I come back," he kissed her cheek and headed out the door,
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