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Stop please read the first book in the series Evading the Wolves. Before continuing
The rest of the day, I was infuriated too much to even eat.
How could they do this to me?!
It was morning, and I sat there, staring at the wall, just wishing to be anywhere but here. Theon had mentioned that what I had experienced would happen all this week. These stupid mother fuckers. They trapped me. Now I was trackable by smell. I had two mates who I couldn't stand to think about.
"Breakfast time, mate," Theon says as he leans against the door frame.
"I'm not hungry; leave me alone!" I shouted, throwing a pillow at him and turning over.
"Well, you better get hungry. I let your prideful self skip lunch and dinner last night, but I will not allow it for a second more. You know Westley will be here any time; he would be upset too if he knew you weren't eating. Trust me when I tell you, you do not want to upset both of us. Your ass will be very sorry. Now get up and come down the stairs now." He shouts with his golden eyes.
I clench my jaw and rise off the bed in defeat.
Walking slowly down the wooden stairs until I reach the dining room, a plate of food is already waiting, as though he knew I'd be coming down.
I sit down. Staring blankly at the food. I was so angry, I just wanted to punch something over and over.
Theon was already eating. Watch me intently.
"You better eat now, little mate," he says, taking a bite of food.
I roll my eyes and slowly eat. Pushing my food around as my mind races with anger. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang.
He simply smirks, "Oh, I wonder who that could be, little mate? I'd start eating before Westley sees you playing with your food." He gets up out of the chair and heads to the front door.
Now I knew there wasn't any point in running, and both of these men could smell me easily. So could other wolves now that I was bonded to their alpha king?
It was all part of the plan. I realize it. They knew I was a flight risk, and I still am, but now I'd be much more easily found.
Theon had mentioned that when someone gets two mates, it's important that the stronger mate completes the bond first.
Why they had to lie and say Westley died and make me mourn him was plain cold.
I suppose they were right, though I definitely wouldn't have accepted having two people boss me around. Still won't.
I was lost in thought when I saw Westley come in; he looked the same as the day he told me he had work. You know to accept different clothes.
"Hello, little mate," he says, looking at me and smirking.
I glare at him and Theon. "You are not my mate," I mumbled. Before rolling my eyes, I turned my gaze to the food in front of me.
I grip the fork tightly in my hand, moving the unappetizing food around on the plate. I was hoping they would get the picture, but I wasn't in the mood to play nice.
"Mate, I told you to eat multiple times already. I'm telling you this one last time. Eat." Theon says to me before turning his attention back to Westley as he sits back down.
"Grab a chair and join us, Westley," Theon says
Westley just nods and sits down, watching me.
"I've missed you, little mate," Westley says to me with a small smile.
I clench my jaw and ignore him. "You aren't my mate!" Dropping my fork down on my plate. Shoving it away. Rolling my eyes and crossing my arms.
Both their eyes shift to gold.
"Little mate, you are practically begging for trouble. Eat unless you want both of us upset." Westley says as he softly shoves the plate at me.
That's it!
"I do not give a fuck if either of you are angry! I'm angry! You are all liars! I will leave you both as soon as I can!" I say angrily before attempting to storm off.
The key word is attempting.
My arm was grabbed by Theon. As angry as I was, the sparks that erupted through his shire touch made it harder and harder to be angry.
"You think just because you are upset and angry you can talk to us like that? I will not allow it. You know better than that to be disrespectful and the vile cursing not. You don't want to eat fine. Let's go upstairs and deal with your behavior. I specifically told you to behave and be on your best behavior. Come on, let's go." He says it with golden eyes, and while I presume he was just referring to the two of us, me and him, he starts dragging me to the bedroom.
"Feel free to join Westley; she's your mate as well. Trust me, she will be on her best behavior afterward." He sits, looking at Westley.
Westley just gets up off the chair. Follows closely
"What?! No!" I panicked.
"No?! No?! You think you make the decisions, little mate?! I think you need a reminder of who is in charge around here." Theon says still dragging me.
I dig my feet into the ground. To stop him from dragging me any further. Apart from unintentionally stopping him from moving Westley runs into me.
"Better get moving little mate, wouldn't wanna make things harder than they have to be, "Westley states with a smirk on his face.
"Screw both of you!" I say trying to yank my arm away from Theon.
Theon chuckles "Oh you aren't ready for that. In due time though, in due time." He says picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.
"You vile little wolf!" I scream hitting him on his back.
"Why can't you just understand I just need time! You both hurt me. I'm just trying to process and forgive you." I say pleading.
"I understand you need time, mate. But we both gave you instructions to eat multiple times and then you cursed at us. Regardless you broke 3 rules. You disrespected us, you didn't eat, and you cursed at us. Threatened to leave us. Let's get it over with so we can chat about how things are going to be." Theon says opening the door and waiting for Westley to stride in before closing it.
