Chapter 9 Natalia***

My world is falling apart…

Everything t have built over the last four years is falling apart.

“Mate…” he mouths, his lips curving into a surprised smile.

“No,”

I whimper, backing away slowly as my heart pounds in my chest.

“Not again…” I try to run but my legs refuse to move, Zane’s eyes holding me hostage against the table as he walks towards me.

He raises his hand and I flinch as he gently strokes my cheek, his thumb wiping the tears I didn’t know had fallen.

The sparks…Were they always this strong? I wonder as my body shivers beneath his fingertips.

His smile widens as I lean into his hand and close my eyes to enjoy the tingling of his touch.

Jack…

Christian Hart…

Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, reject you, Natalia Vasquez as my mate and Luna…

The memory of Jack and Christian’s rejection and the pain they had caused me replays in my mind and I jerk away from Zane’s hand, afraid to be hurt again.

His eyes fill with bewilderment and sadness as I push him aside and get to my feet, eager to get as far away as possible from him.

My eyes fill with tears as I attempt to storm away “Let go of me, asshole!”

I snarl, yanking at my arm as he just stares at me in shock, his mouth hanging open but no words escaping his luscious lips.

“I said let go!” I snap, giving one last hard yank.

Zane finally let’s go but I collide into the table, spilling the glasses and their contents all over my clothes.

His cheeks flush in embarrassment, butterflies fluttering in my belly at the adorable frantic panic on his face.

Snap out of it, I scold myself, wiping down my wet clothes with my hands.

Before I know it, a pair of strong, muscular arms lift me off my feet and I yelp in surprise when I realize Zane is carrying me bridal style to the employee only area.

“Put me down!” I shriek as we make it to the backrooms, thrashing my body about viciously.

He obliges, setting me down gently on a chair.His body shaking slightly, he takes his right fist and moves it in a clockwise motion over his chest.

“Sorry.” I know very little sign language but I understand his apology and scowl at him.

“Apology not accepted, jerk,”

I huff, grabbing him by the wrist and dragging him to one of the changing rooms.

Ensuring it’s completely empty, I turn to Zane and narrow my reasons that infuriate me, I feel the strange urge to comfort him.

“I know what you are,” I say through gritted teeth, my fists clenching at my sides at the thought of going through this again.

“I know you’re a wolf…and I don’t want any part of it.”

Angry tears spill onto my cheeks but I wipe them away before I proceed.

“I, Talia Ramos, reject you…” I stop mid rejection when I realize I don’t know his full name.

“What is your name?” I ask meekly, his eyes filling with relief.

He clamps his mouth shut and shakes his head once more, inching slowly towards the door.

“What is your name?” I huff, stomping my foot angrily.

“What is your rank?”

His face grows cold as he pinches his index and middle fingers against his thumb.

“No.”

“No?”

I scoff.

“What do you mean no? I don’t want a mate!”

He shrugs, pinching his fingers together again and turning the knob on the door with his other hand.

Fearing he might escape before I can complete the rejection, I lunge at him, wrapping my arms around his neck and slamming my body against his to block the door.His arms go instinctively to my waist and I begin to thrash my arms at him.

“What is your name?” I shriek, pounding my closed fists against his chest.

“Tell me!”

and flips me around so that and pins them above my head, his eyes staring down

in place and I force myself to focus on my heavy breathing to keep from

he doesn’t say a word, just stares at me, as

me, are now stone cold and almost lifeless.I know I must be hurting him, but I simply could not accept another

had been my

to

And he didn’t.

Zane clenches his jaw

to say no and storms out of the room, leaving me

whisper to myself as I

your name… and I will

mate as I storm down the hall,

Talia Ramos,

but nothing could prepare me for the pain

as I signed my

radius began flooding my head, drumming against my ears and

her scent made the voices

it like a beacon.I searched for the scent but in a room full of hundreds

her…Talia…the most beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen …being touched

protect her and I

and an overwhelming happiness overcame me when her

was human but I did

joy and for the first time since I was kid, I heard his deep voice whisper the

as luck would have

was near him.I wanted to

did not want

wants

she’s just afraid…

up!? I can’t think! I mutter back as I open the back door to the

don’t know what to

the stage where three

at the bar, hoping he might have advice for me and I pull out my pen

moving a chair

replies with a shrug as he pours out

am on the verge of a full blown panic attack.I need help

my mate,” I write

“It’s Talia.”

his face and his eyes

“No f*****g way!”

exclaims, his eyes scanning the area

lam,” I scribble

help me.She doesn’t know my name.”voice, leaning in

and he lets out a

out a whiskey and handing

house dude.But

“Spill what?”

waitress smiles as she rests her

my pages, quickly stuffing them in my pocket to

way,” she grins, twirling a strand of hair

you must

my drink in one gulp and attempting to

the hint, however and instead forces her way onto

into laughter

you boys

seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not want her getting the wrong impression of

you

making the

close to my face, her breath brushing up against

make you nervous, do I?” Get her

so she can’t attempt to mount

her tray and storming

mind Jade,”

grab my pen and

it over as he pours out several drinks for some clients

sighs as he finishes the

date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or there but never anything serious.Her only

up in an involuntary snarl, Grayson

up on the jealousy

is her three year old son.He’s her world.She lives for that little boy,” he chuckles as he hands me

“He’s your only competition.”

flutter into my mind, but for

the father?” I ask, knowing the father could make things

he can answer anything, Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my papers in

a bee line for the

crowd, zig zagging in different directions to throw her off until

my horror, she’s close

group of girls at a table call her over, demanding

glares at me as she jots down the order and I take advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever where I was supposed to keep an

manage to avoid seeing Talia for the rest of the night, keeping myself busy by answering any disturbance calls from

the closing call, I stay with the other guards and help move around chairs and clean up

are the first to leave, but I stay back with Micah to help with cleaning up and watch helplessly as

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