Chapter 30

Bobby fought his way through the crowd, but Ryan was gone before he was able to beat through the people. He was pissed, he marked Beth right in front of him, against her will. He was going to murder every one of Ryan’s men and he didn’t give a fuck who he hurt.

“He fucking marked my mate!” Bobby growled throwing the car in drive. “We’re going upstate to find this fucking villa and killing the son-of-a-bitch now!”

“Bobby watches your speed,” Mico spoke up realizing he was pushing the car over one hundred. “You’re going to get us pulled over.”

“I’ll kill the son-of-a-bitch,” he just kept saying. Bobby was gone, his wolf had taken over and he didn’t follow the laws of man all he cared about was Beth. Ryan was good as fucking dead.

Police sirens blared behind them. “Fuck, Bobby, you need to pull over. Now,” Mico growled. “We don’t want this getting out of hand,” he said grabbing onto Bobby pulling him out of his trance.

“What the fuck man,” Bobby growled.

“Pull over, police.” He looked back.

“Fuck me,” Bobby growled, slowing the car down and pulling over.

“Just calm down, you don’t want to indicate that you are pissed off, don’t give them a reason to arrest you,” Mico said breathing out. “We need to get to Beth before he mates with her, otherwise you won’t get her back.”

“Fuck.” Bobby growled.

“Do you know the reason I am pulling you over sir?” the police officer came to the window flashing the light into the car.

“Yes, I was speeding, I was trying to get home, my wife is making my favorite dish, and I am running late,” Bobby lied. “She’s already threatening to make me sleep in the doghouse.”

“License and registration please,” he said glancing at Mico. “Yours too, sir.”

“I have a passport only,” Mico said.

“Still, it’s an ID hand it over,” he growled.

Mico handed over his passport, Bobby has him the information he requested.

“Sit tight I’ll be back in a few minutes,” he said leaving them sitting there. He went to the patrol car and called for backup. Ryan had called the NYPD and let them know what happened at the club, he owned the police force, so he was going to make their lives hell, and make sure they knew he was in charge. He had Beth, and Abby and now he was in charge of what happened with Bobby and Mico.

“Looks like he’s calling for a back-up,” Mico said. “Ryan called them.”

“Yep,” Bobby said watching the two other patrol cars approaching. “We could make a run for it, but then that will make us look like real criminals.”

“We are already,” Mico said looking at him. “But they have our IDs we wouldn’t be able to leave the country.”

“My father will get us back into Italy if needed,” Bobby said watching the police talk to each other. “But we will see how this plays out, I am sure Ryan is going to make this game fun. He thinks he is in control.”

“And here they come,” Mico said adjusting himself in the seat. “Well, we’re going to jail it seems.” Noticing they were coming on both sides of the car with guns drawn.

“Bobby DeLuca, you and your friend get out of the car, hands in the air. You’re being detained for causing harm to innocent security guards tonight.” One of the officers barked orders.

“I’m guessing DeMarco called in the order?” Bobby said getting out of the car.

“He did, and he’s pressing charges on you, he wants you arrested and charged with attempted murder,” he said handcuffing Bobby.

“Oh nice, so I’ll get to see the son-of-a-bitch at the trial, right?” Bobby smirked.

“Most likely, but he’ll have his guards and you’ll have yours,” he snapped. “Get in the fucking car, don’t make me tase you.”

“Such an idle threat from a human,” Bobby mused.

“Human?” he questions. “Are you drunk?” he said closing the door before Bobby could answer the question. “Get him to the house, I’ll let Ryan know we have the two crazy Italians I’m sure he’ll want the update.”

Bobby glance at Mico. “So, they are planning for him, we are going to make this fun. I wonder what his plans are, I know he isn’t going to keep us in jail,” he whispered.

“Probably not, but we are going to have to be nice until we know what he has planned,” he spoke. “These damn things are too fucking tight; my wolf wants to break them.”

“Relax these cops are humans, we don’t know if Ryan has told them about werewolves, we would hate for that to get out.”

“But it would give them a reason to arrest Ryan and get things exposed here,” Mico suggested.

Bobby thought that would be a good idea, but he wasn’t ready to expose Ryan just yet. He didn’t know where his daughter was, and he wasn’t entirely sure what his plans were for Beth, he was scared Beth would die from this whole marking scheme. He hated what happened at the club, the look of horror on her face. He wished he would have shifted and killed every one of his guards, he would have saved her and killed Ryan in the process.

“I should have done more,” Bobby said looking at him. “I shouldn’t have cared about anything but her, I failed Beth she was right in front of us, and I failed.”

“Bobby, you didn’t fail her, you acted as you should have,” Mico said.

“No,” he snapped. “I am an Alpha, I should have killed everyone in that fucking club, and she would have been here with me, and not with him marked and afraid. Now I don’t know what the fuck to do.”

“Don’t worry Bobby once we’re out of here, I think you should get in touch with your father, he needs to send help, this is getting out of hand.”

“We’re here, boys.” The police officer sneered as he opened the door. “I am going to make your stay shitty.” He grabbed Bobby, the other one grabbed Mico. “No funny business or I’ll torture you as Ryan wants.”

“Go ahead. You’re just a fucking human. If I wanted, I could rip you in half,” Bobby snapped.

“Ryan told me about you, wolf boy.” He pushed him. “I’m sure that silver is weakening you. Yeah, that’s right you think you’re tough, but he warned me,” he said pushing him again. “Think I’m taking them off.”

“So, you know about werewolves, huh?” Mico asked.

“Of course, we do. Why the fuck do you think you’re in silver cuffs, you dirty fucking dog,” he growled. “Ryan told me not to take them off and wait until he comes back into town after he drops the girl home.”

“So, you know about Beth?” Bobby growled.

“Of course, I do,” he said pushing Bobby into the cell. “She’s, his mate.”

“No, she’s fucking not!” Bobby growled. “He kidnapped her and marked her against her will. You believed him?”

“He’s the Boss,” he snapped. “Shut the hell up,” he said before closing the door to the cells and leaving them there.

“Can you believe this, they know about us and believe she’s his mate,” Bobby growled trying to break free of the cuffs, but they were burning his skin. “I fucking hate silver,” he said still pulling on the silver dealing with the pain, his heart hurt worse than the pain from the silver.

startled at the two men.

Bobby leaned against the wall, he tried moving the silver off his wrist, it was starting to hurt, and he wanted some relief. His wolf was howling to come out, but he knew he was getting weakened and he knew he was going to keep getting weak if he didn’t control himself enough.

“We need to get his shit off of us,” he said looking at Mico.

“I know, this shit hurts,” Mico said doing the same thing Bobby was. “Don’t worry Bobby they won't leave this shit on us for long they can’t.”

“Oh, they want us weak, they don’t care about us,” Bobby snapped. “I’m an Alpha. They don’t want me strong. They know if I am strong, I will kill everyone in this station, and they won't be able to do a damn thing about it.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Mico said sitting down on the bed near him. “I guess we’re going to have to wait for this shit out and hope for the best,” he said looking at the door half hoping someone would come in and take the cuffs off. He was thirty and he had to piss. “I fucking have to piss, and these cheese fucks are sitting out there laughing their asses off,” he complained.

“Me too, they are just lucky I can't reach my dick.” “Boys welcome to the club,” Ryan said coming into the police station. “Finally got you where I want you,” he said smiling.

“Where is she!” Bobby growled.

“At home resting where she should be,” Ryan said sitting at the desk. “The look on your face when I took her from you was priceless,” he said clapping his hands together. “When I taste her orgasm, I am going to enjoy it, she is going to fucking taste good I am sure of that.”

“You are going to fucking die Ryan,” Bobby snapped.

“I’m not,” he said with a smile. “She will go into heat soon, and I’ll be there to fuck her, and she’ll scream my name, she’ll have my baby, and it will be total fucking bliss.”

“You have no idea what you’re doing, you are going to piss off the Russians,” Mico said.

“I’ve planned my attack on them,” Ryan said looking at Mico. “I will call Nikolai and tell him my demands; he has to give them to me now that his daughter belongs to me. He has to give me his empire.”

“He doesn’t have to give you anything,” Bobby growled. “You are a selfish stupid idiot,” Bobby snapped. “He is going to fucking destroy you.”

“Eh we will see what happens then won’t we,” Ryan said getting up from his desk. “I better head home. Abby should be getting home soon, and my bride should be waking up and wanting to know where I am,” he said smiling before leaving.

“I’m going to fucking cut his dick off and shove the fucking thing down his throat,” Bobby vented.

“Such big words for someone that can’t do anything to someone locked in a cell with silver eating into his flesh.” Don came into the room.

“Oh, great another asshole,” Bobby said rolling his eyes.

“I came to see if Ryan was telling me the truth when he said you were here,” he said leaning on a desk. “Seems to me you’re causing one too many problems for us, the police want me to end you,” he said pulling out a cigar. “Said I should leave you for the sharks.”

“You know that won’t happen, I get out of this shit, you’re a dead fuck,” Bobby snapped.

“I’m not going to let you get out of those, so you’re not killing anyone but yourself.” Don laughed. “Ryan will be back in the morning after he finishes with his mate. We’ll deal with you then,” he said walking out. “Don’t worry Bobby I’m sure Beth will forget you existed,” he laughed before he closed the door.

“So, they are going to play hard,” Bobby said pulling the handcuffs apart. “Not strong enough,” he said looking down at his bleeding wrists. “Dumb fucking American Italians.”

“A little help then?” Mico said pulling his wrists apart, but he was unable to do what Bobby did. Bobby snapped the chain apart, he helped Mico get the silver off his wrists too.