Page 8 of Wolf Awakened


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"Already dead," he declared.

"Are we interfering?"

"No."

"Not within our pack?"

"One was but they were never on the good side of your dad's to begin with. Good riddance, like he loves to articulate. You know he won't go above and beyond for a submissive pack. Maybe if they had a potential Alpha or two."

"Sucks." That's all I could really say. It wasn't like I was far off from their predicament, but due to my last name, I wouldn't be so easy to abandon.

"Go shower," he encouraged. "You smell."

"Fuck off," I huffed. "Say that shit when we're training and I'll kick your balls like last time."

"You only got that once in a lifetime opportunity because I was drunk."

"True, but it counts and I have video evidence to use against you." I grinned in satisfaction.

"You of all people know I'm able to delete that from your phone. I know your passcode."

"Phones are face recognition operated now, old man," I huffed.

He smirked and took out what looked to be my phone. I was gawking at him as he looked at the phone and demonstrated the biggest smile that ever graced his face before the unlocking noise occurred.

"Fucker! That's actually my phone!" I tried to steal it from him but the height difference was a damn sin in this situation. There was that smirk he reserved for just me as he lifted the phone further up.

"Face recognition is a bunch of bullshit. Easy to override if I wholeheartedly want to," he commented. "I deleted the backup files as well as burned the USB and that atrocious floppy disk you bought from that ghetto shop on 5th Street."

"Hey. Don't insult floppy disks! They had their usage way back when and now they're classics!" I defended before I gasped. "You were stalking me!"

"That's my job, Buttercup," he teased.

With a huff, I was right against him in a second as my hand now reached his while my added weight pressed against him.

He didn't even seem surprised by the sudden shift as I took a step back and crossed my arms over my muscled chest.

"Fucker," I grunted, the deep masculine voice just as emotionless as my glaring teal eyes that locked on his silver ones. "Don't steal my shit or I'll box your fucking brains out."

"Someone may see you, William," he acknowledged me - the male standing before him in nothing but shorts. "You're getting good at this magic gender swap. You even got rid of your female clothes."

"I don't accept your praise," I bitterly replied before trying to unlock my phone only for it to decline due to the face recognition function. "How the hell did it unlock for you?"

"Lines, William. Lines," he stressed with that smug grin that really ground my patience. I had to admit, it was a blessing I could only be a male magically or I'd be a tall, sexy version of my father with a trigger-friendly temper.

"Fuck it," I grumbled and wished to throw my phone against the wall. If it wasn't the latest iPhone, I would have. It wasn’t like I couldn't afford another one.

My pent-up frustration was followed with a swift kick in his direction. He obviously avoided it. The kick made a lovely dent in the white plaster wall.

"Lift your leg an inch higher next time and kick me like you actually want to kill me versus that'I still have a crush on you'bullshit you just pulled."

My displeasure only deepened at his words, but I knew he didn't give a flying hoot about that as he reached out to ruffle my sweaty short pink locks.

"Switch back. Someone's coming," he encouraged and I only did what he said because of how often paparazzi tried to sneak down to this place to get images of celebrities who loved to watch these battles.

With a blink, I was back to my female form, but from the glint that flickered in Viktor's eyes, I fucked up on something.

"Bra or panties?" I inquired.

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