Mine - The Alpha's Possession

CHAPTER 17

ALPHA JACKSON POV

I can’t believe that this whole school is making such a big deal that Taylor stayed at the packhouse last night. That’s the whole point of having a packhouse, in case someone was in need of it. But Missy really did it this time. That bitch has been getting on my nerves ever since I got here. She keeps asking me about my mate and why I don’t have one. Why I haven’t chosen one. She wants to be my Luna. That much, I am sure of.

But she went way too far by calling Taylor slut today. She had no right to do that and I am actually glad that Taylor beat the crap out of her. Maybe that will finally put Missy in her place. I am sitting behind my desk at school doing some work and fixing schedules for the school when someone knocked on the door.

“Come in.” I sang out without raising my head.

“Hi Alpha Jackson.” Missy says coming inside. So I looked up at her and she wasn’t healing yet. She had two black eyes and what looked like a broken nose.

“What did the nurse say?” I asked leaning back in my chair.

Broken nose. It should heal in a couple of days. Everyone is going to give me so much crap for this.” Missy says walking closer to my desk.

“Well, you deserve it.” I say. And she stopped walking closer to me and looked at me in confusion.

“What do you mean I deserved it? I thought we were friends. Why would you say something like that?” She asked looking genuinely hurt.

“Why did you think we were friends? I am your Alpha and you will address me as such. And that stunt you pulled today was completely out of line.” I say standing from my desk.

Okay. I shouldn’t have called Taylor a slut. I was just trying to get under her skin. We’ve been doing that to each other for years.” Missy says walking closer to me again. I leaned on the side of my desk and she stood in front of me.

“I don’t care. Taylor is going through a really a hard time right now and you calling her a slut and bullying her like that, I’m surprised she didn’t kill you. And believe me, I do think she is capable of doing that.” I say looking straight at her.

pretty clear today. Is she

isn’t. Because you started it and she was standing her ground. That’s what we teach in training. You pissed her off and she did

understand that. It’s a shame though. With her out of the way then maybe us two could get to know each

hell are you talking about? I’m your Alpha and that is as far as it’s ever going to go

doesn’t have to.” She says. And I look at her strange before

before I pushed her off me and she fell back against the wall

you think you’re

what you’re missing out on. I’ve seen the way you look at Taylor. Believe me,

to see you at the school, at the packhouse or at training until I say so.” I

You can’t do

the hell out of my office. I don’t want to look

couldn’t stand her before today, but now I actually really hate her for doing that. What the hell was she actually planning on here. What did she think she was going to accomplish. She said it herself, she’s seen the way I look at Taylor. So why the hell would I

to concentrate on what I was doing but I couldn’t. So I

spent a couple of hours there working out and I lost track

at my watch I realized that school was out and Taylor would be at the

there and got dressed into some fresh clothes but the images of Missy kissing me today didn’t go away. I couldn’t make them go away. No matter how

her usual spot working as hard as usual. But I couldn’t even face her. I walked over and poured myself a drink and I could tell that she

was looking at the one on top and my mind was so twisted at the moment that I couldn’t even concentrate on

glanced up at Taylor and she had made herself comfortable on the floor and I was so twisted up inside just looking at her. The guilt was

wasn’t really doing much. And thanks to our werewolf metabolism, we don’t get drunk. At least not easily. We have to drink at least two bottles of pure alcohol before we start to feel the affect of it. I

worker. There was no doubt about that. But I saw her looking through one file before she slammed it shut and threw it across the coffee table and

has upset Taylor to the point that I want to kick them out of the pack. But I didn’t. Missy was lucky that she just got a suspension. I don’t know how long it will go for, but after what she did, I could have had her thrown in the dungeon. I know Taylor would have liked