Page 48 of Wild Child


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“Nash. Did he just say his name was Dane?” Ledger asks me slowly in a deadly tone.

“Yup,” I grind out through gritted teeth.

“Willow?” Dane’s attention snaps over to mine. “How the fuck do you know my omega?”

I let out a cold laugh. “You mean our omega.” I shoot him a smug look as his eyes go dark. “And you’re lucky I ran into you at school and not outside these walls because buddy, you’re fucked.”

“I don’t know who the fuck you are, but Willow is ours.”

“Like fucking hell she is!” Ledger barks. “You’re the two fuckers who helped her through her heat. Haven’t even talked to her for years beforehand. We’re her pack, we’re her fucking alphas. Get the fuck out of here.” Ledger has officially lost his cool and is vibrating with anger.

I’m so damn close to grabbing Beth’s taser and hitting these fuckers in the nuts.

“You’re Willow’s… pack?” the one I’m going to assume is Chandler says, his eyes widening.

“We’re her scent matches you little prick,” Dane snarls.

“What the hell is going on?” Willow’s shocked voice sounds from behind us. All our attention turns to her.

“Willow,” Dane says her name like she’s a breath of fresh air and I snap.

“Don’t you fucking look at her,” I growl, moving toward him.

“Nash!” Aubrey shouts, halting my movements. God, I really want to fucking kill this fucker.

“Dane. Chandler? What are you doing here?”

“We’ve come to talk. Please. Willow, baby, talk to us.”

“Don’t call me that.” I look over to see her shaking her head. “I’m not ready to talk to you. Please, leave.”

“No,” Dane growls.

“Well, if you won’t leave I will.” She won't look at them as she looks over at us with pleading eyes. “Help me load the cart?”

“Of course, baby.” I take a few deep breaths, reining in my anger as I put my omega’s needs before my urge to beat his ass.

“Where are you going?” Chandler asks.

Willow ignores them. “Please, can we go back to your place,” she asks, her eyes flicking over to the alphas and back to me.

“Of course, baby, let’s go.” I take her bag from her and cast a murderous look to Dane.

“Willow!” Dane bellows. “Please, talk to us! You owe us that much.”

“She owes you shit!” Aubrey shouts. “You’re two alphas who helped her through her heat. You might be her scent matches but that doesn’t mean shit when the omega wants nothing to do with you, so fuck off.”

“No one asked you, you little shit,” Dane growls.

Fucking hell no.

No one talks to my girl like that. I move to take a step forward, ready to kick his ass, Ledger too, but our feisty beta has it covered.

She reaches over and grabs Beth's taser. Aiming it at Dane’s dick, she shoots him. He cries out in pain, dropping to the ground.

A smug as fuck grin takes over my face. “That's my girl,” I chuckle.

Aubrey steps up to Chandler. “Get a leash on your man before we get a restraining order. If you ever want a chance with Willow, this isn't the way to fucking do it.”

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