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Thomas's POV:

I left Amara, walking towards the front gate. I schooled my facial expression to be cold and hard but indifferent. I unfortunately can't deny them residence, and I can't act against Marcus without proof.

I had Brian look into him, and seems his own father is an Alpha and he comes from a well known pack in the London territory, but also here in America.

As I turned the corner, the first thing I got a whiff of was his over powering cologne or was that the mother...?

I stopped in front of the closed gate, looking at them. I will play it off that I don't know what they've done to my precious mate. "Mrs. Evans, Mr. ?"

"Just call me Marcus." He sneered.

I bite back the scoff that forms. I look to the gate keeper and nod and the gates open. But they make no attempt to come in.

"Can I ask why you've made the journey here?" I ask somewhat politely.

"We're here to get my rebellious daughter." Mrs. Evans chimes in, clucking her tounge in obvious annoyment, and I swallow the protective growl.

"Hmm, why isn't she old enough to make her choices in life?" I reply nonchalantly.

I see Marcus glare but keep my eyes on Mrs. Evans. "Yes, though that's debatable. She is still much a child. She has many, many things to learn."

I can feel Brian stiffen beside me, he didn't like the things he learned and I must admit I didn't either.

Go to Amara, make sure she stays in the room for the rest of the day. And at all times either you or Seth is to be with her. I say to Brian through our link, he didn't reply but turned and left to do as I asked.

"Come I'd like to hear more." I said, and then they walked forward following me. I lead them to my study, and motioned for them to sit. They did.

"So explain, what exactly you intend to do here." I didn't ask it or say it as a question but an order.

Marcus growled and I raised my brow in question when Mrs. Evans swatted him telling him to hush.

"You see, my daughter well... she didn't inherit the Alpha gene from us.." she began "so she's always been weaker than the rest, and she's so stubborn, and she never listens. It's amazing she hasn't died from an accident or something." She shook her head I hated this woman more and more.

"She has always been...provocative.." she whispered the word and I clutched the arm of my chair to keep from hitting.

"So when Marcus here offered for her I couldn't refuse. I mean who else would touch her or want her? But she kept refusing, saying she wants her one true mate or no one at all. But we need a heir for our pack. Hoping that between Amara though not an Alpha she still carries the blood line, and Marcus she will produce a strong heir." She sighed a bit over dramatically. "But she ran away, she needs to rake responsibility for her actions and her pack." She finishes, sitting straight in her seat.

It takes all of me not to look at her in disgust. "I see, and you Marcus? Do you have anything to add?"

He smirks, "she's scared is all. Her deep feelings for me must have frightened her. I know she is mine and am just here to reclaim her."

This time I do scoff, and look at him in disgust. I hear Mrs. Evans gasp in outrage.

"Ho-" I cut her off by raising my hand. "You see, I know all about the both of you. How you" I point to Mrs. Evans "downgraded your own blood, calling her names, and not believing her when she told you the truth." I turn a glare to Marcus "and you, your a sick excuse of a male. Forcing yourself on a innocent woman." I shake my head.

"Beta she has an overactive imagination. And as I said she is provocative... " Mrs. Evans explains.

I growl low, "you see I don't believe you."

Marcus stands growling, "you've known her what 3-4 days? Is she now whoring out to you and your pack to get sympathy?"

I stand tall and lean slightly over the desk, sending him a death glare. "Amara is my mate. And she is not lying to me, nor is she whoring to anyone." My rage was building with each word.

"If you must know Mrs. Evans, since you so liked to call her a slut. She was a virgin until last night." I smirked at Marcus when he growled loudly, while Mrs. Evans gasped.

"Wh-what?" She asked in shock.

"Yeah, she was never out with men when you thought she was for instance the night you caught her with her cloths messed up." I seen recognition in her eyes and continued. "Marcus attacked her while drunk. He has been sneaking into her room, threatening her. Telling her in detail what he would eventually do to her." I finished, and see the disbelief on her face.

"Your being brainwashed! I never did anything to Amara!" Marcus defended.

I grab him by the front of his shirt and brought his face close, "no, you forget. Fully mated couples can hear, even read thoughts. She told me the truth! You tormented my mate, made her live in fear." I shoved him hard and watched him fall on his arse.

"And you, you her own mother abused her mentally, and physically over a lie... because what? She didn't have Alpha in her. That's not an excuse. But I refuse to let you hurt her further. You may rest but I want you gone by morning."

Mrs. Evans had the nerve to laugh. "You can't kick us out. Only your Alpha can." She replied confidently "and mate or not she is my daughter and she will return with us."

I grinned and the phone rang, I didn't bother picking it up but put it in speaker.

::Blayne::

This is Alpha Blayne. I have given my Beta full control of my pack while I'm away. So if he says to be gone, then you listen. Do not think for one second that just because I am not there personally you can disrespect those in my pack and Amara Evans is now a member of my pack.

Also, my mate would like to speak.

::Akira::

Mrs. Evans, this is Akira. I was a neighbor from the Day Pack.. I don't know what happened to make you become so cruel to Amara... I know you weren't always like this. You used to be so sweet and happy when I last seen you... but now you are a monster. If you ever, ever touch my sister again I will personally come and rip your throat out... so get the fuck out of my territory.

Then the call ended, I sat there watching Mrs. Evans surprised, and shocked face. While Marcus's face was red with fury. I decided now would be a good time to call a couple fighter members in.

As they came in I grinned "take Mrs. Evans, and her companion to their rooms. I will have dinner delivered to you." They didn't get the chance to speak nor argue as they were lead away.

Serves them right, I will never let them hurt my mate again..

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I'm so sorry this took so long to get put up. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Remember vote and comment if youd like to tell me what you'd think.

Also, for when things calm down from packing and moving I'm going to do a story, but I'd like you my beloved readers to suggest what type of story. Example, about werewolves, vampires, fairy's ext.

I just though this would be fun.