《The Last Lycan Alpha King》chapter 7
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Dash's POV
"Cage." I repeated the name of the little injured boy seated in front of me.
"Yes." He nodded.
"Where are you from?" I asked.
"Around." He shrugged.
"That's not an answer Cage." I gave him a pointed look.
"Ok, I'm an outcast." He sighed.
"Outcast, what did you do, you are too young." I frown.
"I don't like talking about it." he frowned.
"Oh ok then, is that why you always come here and watch me training the pups?" I asked and he nodded
"I don't have anyone to train me so I just watch and practice when I'm all alone." He stated with a grown making me frown too.
"All done" I put his little foot which was now fully healed down. "Be careful next time, there are many traps around here"
"You mean the ones you set" he chuckled and I gave him a confused expression. "I saw the traps you set to catch me" he laughed.
'He has the cutest laugh ever' I thought to myself
"So you saw my traps yet got caught in a bear trap." I mocked playfully.
"Well can you blame me, I was too busy trying to avoid your not at all harmless traps."
"I set harmless one so you wouldn't get hurt but you did" I gestured to his leg.
"Aren't you supposed to be the big bad wicked heartless wolf" he furrowed his eyebrows at me.
"I am"
"Then why haven't you torn me to pieces yet?"
"I don't know, I guess there is just something special about you." I shrugged making him smile wide "what?" I questioned
"You think I'm special" he beamed
"Oh brother" I shook my head laughing. "Why do you come here?" I asked seriously "it's really dangerous if someone else where to catch you."
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"I just can't help it, I wanna learn how to fight." He explained
"That's it?" I asked and he nodded
"Why don't you just come and join the others then?"
"Cause I'm scared they'll judge me and I'll never be able to fit in" he sighed making me feel bad.
"Then I can train you" the words came out before I could stop them
"Really!" His face lit up making me smile.
"Yeah" I shrugged
"Thank you" he hugged me, at first I was surprised but I eventually I wrapped my arms around the little boy. I wasn't one who liked hugs, but hugging Cage just felt so right.
"I gotta go, I'll see you tomorrow" he told me after pulling away.
"Alright" I hugged him again "be careful OK"
"I will" he nodded with a huge smile on his face before disappearing into the woods.
I couldn't help but smile as I walked back to the pack house, as the feeling like everything was finally beginning to fall into place settled in the pit of my gut.
Rosalie's POV
"Cage where have you been, I've looked everywhere for you" I scolded my son as he walked into the house using the back door.
"Did you check the vein yard?" He have me a pointed look and I shook my head no. "Then you didn't look everywhere cause that's where I've been since morning" "so how are you feeling mama?" He asked while sitting beside me.
"I'm OK"
"And your arm?" He pointed at my cast covered arm.
"It's getting better"
"Mama?"
"Yes baby"
"Are you as werewolf?"
"Yes of course I am" I laughed at his question
"Then how come you haven't healed yet?"
"I don't know about that, but one things for sure baby, I am a werewolf." I growled playfully while tickling him and he fell into a fit of laughter.
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"So we do I have my first shift?" He asked finally pulling himself together.
"Normal wolves have it at 12 bit the special ones shift before they turn 12." I told him.
"So since I'm special, I'll shift earlier" he beamed making me chuckle.
"Yes baby" I nodded.
"I can't wait!!"
"Let's go get something to eat" I told him while getting up and holding out my find hand for him.
"But how will you cook?"
"We'll just warm up some frozen pizza"
"Yummy!" He cheered as we walked into the kitchen and I put him to sit on the counter. "If ever I saw the man who did this to your arm, I can make him feel twice the pain." He growled making me chuckle again "I'm serious, no one hurts my mummy and gets away with it"
"I love you baby" I hugged him then kissed his head.
"I love you too mummy." He beamed kissing my cheeks.
As we were having our dinner, Cage and I watched a movie while snuggling.
"Let's go to bed my mummy, it's late" Cage told me
"OK, let's go" we got up and went to his room.
I tacked him in and started reading him his favorite bedtime story.
"Mummy?" Cage called half way through the story
"Yes my little Prince" I responded with a smile expecting him to tell me he was now sleepy or goodnight.
"Who is my father?" He asked and I literally chocked on my very own saliva.
Dash's POV
I couldn't wipe the smile that had made its way on my face since I saw Cage today. Just seeing the boy had put me in such a good mood, I was almost certain no one could ruin it for me until my dad barged into my office looking like a wounded rhino.
"I think the door has a purpose father" I glared at him.
"You little shit, I raised you better than this!" He yelled
"Get to the point or leave!" I growled
"Why did you have Angelo beat the crap out of Rosalie!"
"Don't mention her name!" I snapped not bothering to hear the rest. "Wait Angelo did what?" I ask more to myself but dad heard.
"He beat the crap out of-"
"Don't mention her name dad" I gritted out.
"Dash, I understand the how you feel-"
"No you don't, only I understand how I feel!" I snapped
"OK, OK" he raised his hands up in surrender. "Dash, I know you despise her but having your beta hurt her was really low even for you, she's done nothing but try her best to avoid you since you came back-"
"Well she did a lousy job then" I scoffed trying to hide all the anger swirling within me.
"Son, she really is sorry for what happened, you should hear-"
Unable to control my anger, I stormed out of the office and mind linked Angelo to meet me in the woods ASAP.
"Hey br-" Angelo started but before he could finish his sentence, I punched him hard and he stumbled.
"What's wrong with you!" He groaned in pain holding his cheek
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