Twenty Six

Twenty Six
~Amber.

I idled away throughout the morning my mind wandering around, going back and forth with series of emotions. I couldn't help but suspect the reason why I was held bound here. Its been two weeks without any obvious signs of why I was being kept, everyone just pretended to me nice to me and it scared me.

A Thought came I immediately discarded it. Since I overheard them saying being an omega is a blessing to the pack and they serve as good breeding mates. Was he going to use me to satisfy both him and his men's sexual urges? My heart fell at the sight of being tossed around by viscous and hungry wolves.

If I couldn't settle on one thing it should be that Raze was definitely doing this ok purpose,nnaking me want him and then pulling apart snd leaving me to shambles. He does that every time and I wondered what he truly wanted.

For some reasons I found myself always aching to be touched by him, my body wanted his strong arms to roam over them, fondling all my sensitive spots. The thoughy of that made my core heat, I rushed in the bathroom and let off the steam with a quick cold shower, allowing the water to trace my skins and probably remove the thought of Raze from my mind.

Lately it was hard to remove him from my memory, I always found myself thinking about him, even down to my dreams. He seemed to have wrapped his aura around my small useless life making me yearn helplessly for him.

"Young miss are you in there?" Ayra called from the room.

"Yes." I answered 

"Carmen's here to see you." 

"Would be out soon."

I gave my face one last wash, packing my hair high into a ponytail, slid back into the dress I war and headed out to see Carmen. I found her at the entrance of the mansion watching everyone walk amd go around in different activities.

She grinned when she saw me, pulling me hastily to her side she lifted her foots in giddy excitement before turning to look at me.

"Hm? Why the stare?" I asked embarrassed at her intent look. I shrugged my hands from her hold with a soft scowl on my face and she placed her lower lips foward in a pout, before returning back to her normal chearful face.

"You know, it's been a very long time since our Alpha had that happy glint in his eyes." She said rather seriously now. "Ruthless to the core is what you have always heard about him right?"

I nodded, despite my sudden realization that he was far from that. A ruthless man would not make my kneels go week at his sight.

"You look tells it all. Now tell me Amber what happened is that damn room of yours?" She asked, wiggling her brows at me.

I blushed. "What do mean? He just came to check up me like he does every other evening." Lies.

"Oh come on. His pants were obviously tightened and he looked helpess as hell." 

"Carmen!" My eyss widened at her bluntness, wasn't it disrespectful to speak about your Alpha like that? I couldn't even try it with Reece, I'll be a dead meat before I knew it.

She sneered, tugging her lips up lightly. "Everyone knows Amber. Something about you turns him on." 

"We aren't just here to talk about Raze are we?" I deadpanned rolling my eyes which finally landed ok the workers. I found the rhythm of the work much more appealing to me that hearing Carmen rant every minute about Raze.

"Someone's getting defensive." She said, turning back to where the workers worked.

"Hello Amber. Finally nice to meet you in person." A new voice came from behind us, too high pitched for my liking. I saw a dark scowl etch on Carmen's face and it felt like she knew the owner of the voice.

We turned and my eyes fell on the woman in front of us. She was beautiful with almond eyes and a small nose, her lips was so tiny and was smashed helplessly by gloss. Her gown was so short that it dangerously hung right below her but and a slight wrong movemnts would raise the entire garment up.

Gross. How could a sensible woman wear this?

"Hey I'm Brenda, nice to meet you." She held her hands and before I could shyly take them Carmen harshly interruped, her sharp voice daring me to disobey.

"Don't." She placed her hands blocking me from moving closer to her.

Brenda shot her s disaaproving look.."Now look what we have here? Carmen is that it?"

"I'm really surprised you remember my name." Carmen retorted, her time hunting on a whole lot of things.

I just watched the encounter silently.

"Oh why won't I?" Brenda let out an exasperated hiss. "You are the mate of that woman whore, Ezra is it?"

Carmen's eye shot with anger and I wondered what Brenda meant by 'woman whore'.

"Don't you talk about my mate like that." Carmen snapped, her fist were so tight that I felt it would land on Brenda's face with no remorse.

"Why? You don't want our sweet Amber to know why Ezra was shaking her for too long?" She taunted and I snapped my gaze towards her in shock, what the hell did she mean by that and how did she know?

"What do you mean? It was just a friendly gesture of meeting me the first time." I explained.

"Stay out of the Amber." If looks could kill, Brenda would twenty feet's under now. "Don't you talk about Ezra that way, and not on any account should I find you feeding Amber with such nonsense." 

Brenda held her nose high in disgust as her smiles washed off when she turned to me.

"Enjoy the moment while it lasts." With that she bumped right past me, her shoulders brushing mine harshly and her toxicating scent filled my knows.

"Let's get out of here Amber." Carmen pulled my hands out of the hallway, my mind swirling in thoughts.

Who the hell is Brenda? And why does she know so much and seemed to hate Carmen so much?