Chapter 13 who's trying to take over

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Brandon’s P.O.V   I can’t believe that was her first time and she gave it to me, but I really wish she had let me know beforehand. When I reached Kidz he was smirking at me and his eyes lit up as he looked at me, but what was he looking at? Did I have something on my face or clothes?   “What are you smirking about?” I asked, looking at him suspiciously and he just laughed.   “I see you got marked, nice. By the way, was she any good?” Kidz asked and I rolled my eyes. I saw the mark in the mirror before I left and it was little teeth impressions, which made me chuckle at how cute it was.   “You know me, I only have the best. Once she's done fighting I’m sure she will reject me, so the mark will be gone and I will be a free man again.” I replied and we both chuckled as we went out the door. I know what I told him was the truth, well part of it, but I couldn't help keeping the other part of the truth to myself that I secretly hoped she wouldn't reject me. I had to keep being an asshole to her though because if others think I have gone soft then they will try to overthrow me and I just can't have that. I couldn't lose my pack, my territory or my title, not after I had worked so hard to get where I am now. We got in the car and drove off to our destination, all the time sitting in comfortable silence apart from the odd chuckle from Kidz when he looked at my neck. After a few hours we were standing in a huge, dark abandoned warehouse with holes in the metal roof. A guy was hanging from the rafters, his hands chained together, hanging down and swaying from side to side. I had found out that this was one of the guys who had not only been stealing from me and my pack, but he had also been killing my guys. The only problem was that he wouldn't tell me who the others were that were working with him and betraying me. I had lost several of my pack members to this guy and I had felt each of their deaths as the pack bond between us broke. I walked around him several times, putting on a glove and taking a silver knife, cutting him while I was walking around him. His screams echoed around the warehouse, bouncing off the metal walls as I tried to peel him like an apple, hoping to do it all in one long strip. I took the knife from his skin and walked around the front to face him. I didn't know this guy's name and in all honesty I didn't care to know, but I knew what pack he was from and it made me wonder if the others that were working with him were from the same pack or if he had made allies somewhere else? Did his Alpha even know what he was doing or was he clueless to all of this?   “Are you ready to tell me who you have been working with or for? Who else has been stealing and killing my pack members?   “Do you seriously think I’m going to tell you?” The guy asked, trying to smirk through the pain I knew he was feeling.   “Are you willing to die for them?” I asked and the guy just smirked as he spit blood at my feet.   “You're going to go down, Brandon….” The guy started to say, but I cut him off, unamused with his total lack of disrespect.   “That's Alpha Brandon to scum like you.” I snarled, making his eyes widen.   “You have been the boss for far too long and if you kill me then you will start a war.” The guy replied, causing me to chuckle. I wonder if this guy realised how stupid he sounded?   “I waited for the last guy who said that to me and do you know what happened to him? Do you think I am scared of a war? You don't have that many people to start one.” I said and the guy laughed as blood dropped from his body, pooling on the floor below him creating a thick crimson puddle.   “You will go down and when you do my boss will be standing over you, laughing and taking over your pack.” The guy replied and I had heard enough. He wasn't going to tell me what I wanted to know, so there was no point in keeping him around any longer. I took the silver knife in my gloved hand and sliced him from his throat to his stomach. I then carved the words ‘Don’t f**k with me or this will happen to you’ into his chest and stomach, on either side of the open wound.   “Take him to the edge of his territory and leave him there. I’m sure his boss will find him.” I said, turning to face Kidz and he nodded. Kidz unlocked the chains, letting the dead man hit the ground hard and then grabbed his arms, dragging him to the car and throwing him in the trunk. We both got in the car and drove off. An hour later Kidz got out of the car and dragged the dead guy to the edge of the territory, leaving him there, getting back into the car and driving off, but by the time we got back home it was really late. We walked into the pack house and Kidz went to his room to shower and rest, while I went to another room. I got in the shower, washing all the blood off me and then drying myself off and getting dressed in a pair of sweatpants. I went back to my room and as soon as I walked through the door Carla sat up in bed and switched on the lamp on her nightstand.   “Did you have fun tonight?” She asked, shocking me.
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