Page 13 of Haldor


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Taking in a deep breath I try to calm the fury coursing through every fiber of my body. I am going to go and talk to Tor, I will explain everything to him and then I’m fucking going to go back to speak to her father and make sure that I eradicate the idea of her wanting to go back from her mind. “Is Tor around?”

Colburn inclines his head towards the club, “I think he’s in his office,” he raises his hand when I start to make my way back inside to go and speak to Tor. “You sure you want to talk to him now?” We both know that Tor has a short fuse and if I go in there in a rage that we are most probably going to land up at each other’s throat. Throwing my arms up in the air in anger, I snap around making my way into the woods. Colburn is right, I need to calm down before facing Tor.

I walk around the land of the Club for what feels like hours, the sun was high when I left and now it is dusk. I shouldn’t have left Druza the way I did, but her talk of wanting to leave after what we just shared had my anger rising. Thinking clearly now I realize that she’s just worried, but the thought of her going back to the camp and being harmed because of it makes me furious, not only that but the thought of that fucker Duke anywhere near her makes me see red.

I will go and sort this out now, I don’t want her worrying about anything anymore. First though I need to talk to Tor and explain about what happened, we will also need to make plans on how we are going to capture the Doctor, because now that we know that the guy that we were following is the Doctor I want to put an end to him.

Making my way back towards the club I think of Druza’s face when I turned to leave, her eyes were snapping with anger, her hair flowing around her in a cloud of fire. My woman has a fire burning inside that is a beacon to the darkness that has been my existence. She was beautiful in her anger, if I hadn’t been so consumed with rage, I would have taken her again and again. The thought of her enticing breasts has my cock hardening in readiness.

“Fuck me” I mutter, I need to walk for another half an hour before I face Tor. If I go in with a hard on I will never hear the end of it. Tor might go from zero to one hundred in seconds, but he is our leader and I respect him, I know for a fact that he might bluster and threaten but he will always have all our backs no matter what.

When I finally make my way back to the club I find Ulrich, Tal and Dag outside talking. They are amused when they see me. “Shit bro, did your woman kick you out without your boots?” Ulrich quips, a grin raising his lips.

“Very funny asshole,” I mutter making my way past them. “You should know, yours kicks you out often enough” I reiterate.

“Don’t worry, it happens to all of us.” Dag states as he elbows Ulrich, I shake my head as I walk inside to find Esmeralda making her way towards me.

“Your man is outside,” I mutter, walking past her.

“Haldor,” I stop turning my head, “is it true that you are mated?” I nod at her question seeing a smile adorn her features.

“When you get a chance come and introduce her,” I nod as I continue on my way towards Tor’s office.

Taking in a deep breath I rap on the office door with my knuckles, “Yeah” Tor calls from inside. As I step inside, I see him holding his cell phone, he holds up his index finger while he continues to listen to the person on the other side. I wait for about three minutes while Tor continues to listen to whoever is on the other side before he grunts and then disconnects the call. “Fucker,” he mutters as he drops his phone on the desk, leans back on his chair and then looks at me.

“I didn’t think I would see you for a while,” he states with a raised brow. I grunt in annoyance, “I felt the earth shaking, I’m guessing that was you and not because you were ecstatic?”

“Druza lived in a Gypsy camp, let’s say they weren’t happy when I took her away.” Tor nods as he crosses his arms, an eyebrow rising. I know that he is waiting for the whole story, and going by the phone call I interrupted he is already running out of patience.

“She’s worried they will attack, apparently they don’t play fair.” My statement has him grunting.

“Let them come,” he states.

“I’m going to go back and talk to them.” Tor leans forward at my statement, both his brows rising in question.

“I have to make peace, she’s fucking worried bro.” Tor nods at my explanation.

“Tell me everything from the beginning.” I was hoping he wasn’t going to ask, but now that he has, I’m going to have to tell him about bending with my powers in front of the gypsies, he’s not going to be happy.

“We followed the doctor to the camp, when he left Eirik and Garth followed him which left me behind to see what I could find.” I lift my hand to scratch at my jaw, “when I got closer, I saw Druza picking flowers, fuck Tor, I felt like everything around me came crashing down.” I shake my head still thinking about that moment. “Anyway, when I started to talk to her, I knew she was mine, I asked her about the Doctor which she confessed that he would come to her to ask about his future.”

“Did she tell him that his days were numbered?” Tor asks.

I shake my head, “when he came to see her he asked about a woman he’s after,” Tor leans forward on his chair, he places his hands on the table and I can see the curiosity in his expression.

“Did your woman see him catch whoever he’s after?” Tor asks, I can tell he’s now on his guard. “She told him that he finds the woman, but she didn’t tell him that he is stopped by me.”

“She saw you stopping the motherfucker?” I nod.

“I’m telling you Tor, knowing that I’m finally going to catch the son of a bitch that hurt my sister gives me a semblance of peace.” Tor nods in understanding, he stands to come around his desk. His jeans are low on his waist, his body fitting black t-shirt showing his tattooed arms. He leans against his desk as he continues looking at me, “I want to kill this fucker, I want to kill him so bad that I can taste it.”

“Well…if you go by what your woman says then you will get your chance.” Tor states with a shrug

“There is something else I need to tell you.” I mutter, by the way his biceps tense I can tell that he is preparing himself.

“When I found Druza there was an altercation between us and the gypsies.” At my statement Tor grunts, “to protect Druza I bent my powers and they saw.”

“Fuck Haldor!” Tor growls as he throws his arms up in the air. “If Draco knows about this shit he will fry your fucking ass…” he snaps around to pace his office, his hand rises to run his fingers through his shoulder length windswept hair. “I should fucking burn you, you know that is rule number one, don’t you.”

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