A Possessive Mate novel Chapter 35

"I need to pee," she tapped her fingers against my neck. Each of her nails were painted a different neon color, and I noted that Kurt's toes were painted the same way.

"Let's go find a bathroom dear," I turned around and walked off, looking for a bathroom that hadn't been destroyed.

Nate's POV

"What's wrong?" I asked. I knew that anything Kurt thought was a problem was probably a huge disaster.

"Seems like there are some of Jack's men hiding around here," he turned his head from side to side before telling me that.

"Shît," I scratched my head. "Let's go find them."

Nate's POV

Kurt and I separated, and I went towards the slightly demolished pack house. It was kind of together, but it looked like the aftermath of an earthquake. As I walked through the front hallway, I sighed as I took in all of the damage. This was going to take a while to fix. And that meant that it would take even longer to build a house for the babies that Sera and I would make together.

"Shît!" I cursed as a bullet pinged by me. A man in all black was peeking behind the side of an overturned table. I grabbed the gun out of the holster at my waist and shot two successive bullets.

"Argh!" As I approached the table, I pulled the black mask off of the man's face and glared at him. He had one of those hideous skull and teardrop tattoos on his face that I hated to see. Even though I had a few tattoos of my own, I didn't really appreciate people who just got tattoos so that they could scare others.

"Where are the other fückers?" I shook him and put the butt of my gun under his chin. He just looked me in the eye and a few seconds passed before he spoke.

"50," he muttered in a solemn voice.

"Huh?" I had no idea what he meant.

"Grand," he tipped his chin up at me. "Give me 50 grand and I'll tell you."

"Seriously?" I rolled my eyes. "Fine." I would just kill him afterwards anyways.

"There's only five of us," he blinked. "In the building."

"Sure," I pulled the trigger on my gun and his head flew back. A little bit of his blood hit my face and I wiped it off with a sigh. Good thing Sera was safe. She didn't need to see this.

Sera's POV

Harper wrapped her arms around my neck and babbled enthusiastically about some toy called Shopkinz. I had no idea what little kids were playing with these days, but all I knew was that the toys that I grew up with were in no way as weird as the current ones.

"So there's this kitchen and a puppy parlor and..." she trailed off as I started to tune her out. "But for Christmas I want Donatina!"

"Let it out?" she paused before understanding what I meant and "letting it out" behind the bushes. When she was done, I passed her the tissues so she could wipe and readjusted her dress.

"Are you good?" I lifted her up and out of the wet spot on the soil and placed her down on the grass.

"Yea, let's go find daddy again." I held onto her hand and we were heading towards the pack house when I heard a loud growl. We turned around to see a large brown and gray wolf with red eyes approaching us. "That's a-"

"Shhh," I pointed towards the trail that we had followed. "Run down there as fast as you can, and don't stop until you see someone who you know. Okay?"

"Okay," she looked frightened, so I kissed her forehead and turned around.

"Go." I heard the tiny pit-pat sounds that her light-up sneakers made as she ran. I focused my attention back on the wolf and rubbed my eyes.

This was a bad situation.

A very bad situation.

Sera's POV

The wolf and I stared at each other before he finally moved forward. I took a step backward and flinched a little when he growled at me. This wolf was obviously a rogue. It lunged towards me and I quickly shifted so that I could fight better. He jumped onto me, and his sharp teeth were inches away from my throat before I was finally able to push him back. This time, I attacked him first, and we fell onto the ground, both trying to injure the other. Nobody seemed to have the upper hand until three more wolves with the same red eyes popped out of the bushes. Internally, I cursed and started to retreat, even though I knew that they would never let me get away alive.