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!”

my ankle and flips me around so that and pins them above my head, his

I

stares at me, as if unsure

cold and almost lifeless.I know I must be hurting

been

to love me

And he didn’t.

tell me too? Zane clenches his jaw and swallows hard before suddenly releasing

on last time to say no and storms out of the room, leaving

to myself

name…

claim my mate as I storm down the

Ramos, reject

could prepare me for the pain I felt in

I signed my

my head, drumming against my ears and filling my mind until I

made the voices go

drawing me to it like a beacon.I searched

beautiful girl my eyes had ever seen

viciously at me to protect her and I felt

overwhelming happiness overcame me

was human but I did not

for the first time since I was kid, I heard his

have it, Talia already

whenever I was near him.I wanted to comfort her but of course, she did not

not

she wants

she’s just afraid…

think! I mutter back as I open the back door to the main

don’t know what

fog spilling from the stage where three topless strippers dance around the poles while a

have advice for

need your help,” I write, moving a chair and taking a

busy,” he replies with a shrug as he pours out two vodka

the verge of a full blown

my mate,”

“It’s Talia.”

face and his eyes widen in

“No f*****g way!”

exclaims, his eyes scanning

what lam,” I scribble

me.Please help me.She doesn’t know my

I nod and he lets out

s**t!” He gasps, pouring out a whiskey and

the house dude.But

“Spill what?”

very pretty waitress smiles as she rests her hand on my

stuffing them in my pocket to hide the evidence and offer her

she grins, twirling a strand of

must

my drink in one gulp and attempting to shrug her hand off my

the hint, however and instead forces her way onto my

nearly bursts into laughter at my

are you boys talking

wrapping her arms around my neck.I shift uneasily in my seat, looking around to see if Talia is nearby.I do not

you

making the

in close to my face, her breath

nervous, do I?” Get her off! Grayson

Talia sees this? around so she

her tray and

Jade,”

over it.” I grab my pen

he

as he

never seen her date ANYONE EVER.She’ll have a fling here or

involuntary snarl, Grayson demanding to know who this

picks up on the jealousy and

is her three year old son.He’s her world.She lives

“He’s your only competition.”

with embarrassment and a million questions flutter into my mind, but for now,

the father?” I ask, knowing

Talia’s scent fills my nostrils and once again stuff my papers in my

to be rejected tonight, I scramble out of my seat and make a bee line for the dancefloor, hoping to lose her in the crowd

throw her off until I pop out on the opposite side of the

my horror, she’s close

however, a group of girls

down the order and I take advantage to make my great escape to the upper lever where I was supposed to keep

the rest of the night, keeping

stay with the other guards and help move around chairs and clean

with Micah to help with cleaning up and watch helplessly

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