Caged Between the beta & alpha

I had ended up asking Taylor if he was free , and the both of us left the pack grounds with him deciding we needed drinks .

I actually agreed , I think it would b e a nice break away from everything .

Now here we are on our … I’m not sure what number bottle , and with plenty more to come .

It was too early to find a club , so we had come to a pub , and I know a few of the people here were quite surprised that we were still sane after all that alcohol .

” … So , I gave Sparks back to him .

” I finished resting my cheek on my hand .

” Ah baby girl , he is going to be happy .

That’s created with so much love from his sister ! ” Taylor said , downing another glass .

I think we were both done for the day .

The sun was setting too … How long have we been here ? ” Yeah , and then , Nina saw me and told m e I had this in control and comforted me … 

I wonder who she’s lost there .

” I said sadly .

” Nina the Omega ? That’s weird , she doesn’t have anyone there .

” Taylor mused , scrunching his nose thoughtfully .

” Really ? Well then , I’m surprised that she takes such good care of it .

” ” It’s maybe assigned to her .

” Taylor shrugged picking up an empty bottle .

” That’s empty .

” I said with a small smile .

” I can’t drive … There are three of you right now … ” Taylor grumbled , pouting cutely .

” I’ll tell someone to come to get us … Shall I call Zack ? ” I teased .

He blushed , his already flushed cheeks darkening .

” Call my sexy man … ” He nodded .

I smiled , mind linking him , hoping we were still in range … Twenty minutes later , we were in Taylor’s car , with Zack and Taylor in the front and I was staring up at the dark sky from the back , my mind pondering over Nina .

I always saw her there .

Surely there must b e a reason … By any chance , did she have a child that passed away ?

She was an Omega getting pregnant by a pack member wasn’t unheard of .

My stomach twisted .

Was it maybe a mated werewolf o r was there something more to it ? I know I was just coming out with assumptions , but I promised myself that next time I saw her I’d ask her .

in silence … Dad’s

in the packhouse was

Alpha’s , the Beta and Delta there , along with many other adult pack members

the table on the dais alongside Aunty Red

… Well , he was cuffed as he was placed in a seat , two guards flanking him

was a lot thinner and looked

taken its toll on him

didn’t even bother looking at me , staring given up

already I was seated in the front row , with Taylor

El had just told everyone why we were here and listed Dad’s crimes ; from physical abuse , neglect , emotional abuse

to believe that the respectable Haru Jacobs could have committed such

others who have seen his behaviour , and have seen him lose his temper

the presence of the previous Alpha and

I will run a few questions past his daughter , the victim of his abuse , to affirm

under Alpha command to attest the

stood u p and Uncle El looked down at

my command , I expect you to speak nothing but the truth , and not

Alpha command wasn’t as

” I said .

be who I wanted to

, worthless , unwanted and that I was the worst thing that could have happened

I was not good enough ,

so used to him getting abusive that I began

to upset

just wanted to ride i t out , and I became … numb to it , so

still doing that with everything , and

them proud , but I was never enough

I was told I’m trash … ”  I took a shuddering breath

the mental abuse , he’d hit m

damage , but a push

hair and pushed me into the wall when I was thirteen , I broke my nose , but Mom just snapped it into place and

Aunty Red .

emotional abuse than physical

, she’d let it happen and just watch

she’s in her grave

Silence ! ” Uncle

facts and it’s mind – sets like yours that make people think that behaviour is normal ! Kim

Aunty Red growled , glaring at the woman who had

deal with you afterwards

…

at me and I slowly sat down before Dad was placed

you want to wait outside whilst we question

No , I’m ok

‘ I said .

this , I needed

nodded curtly before asking Dad