Chapter 6
Wildbills POV
I had gotten up to take a shower. I took one last look at Shawna. She looks so beautiful just lying there with her hair, sprawled out on the pillows. She was still wearing her T-shirt and underwear. I wonder how she would feel about finding out that we shared a bed. She was nowhere ready for anything more than sleeping. After taking my shower, I walked out of the bathroom. I could tell she was pretending to be asleep. I will let her enjoy her little scheme for now. I will talk to her later. I had walked out of the room and went to the bar area. I needed some coffee to help me think about this half-grown woman in my bed. Also, tonight was the night that we were going to have the shifting ceremony.
As I was walking back to the apartment, I stopped at the door. I took a deep breath. Now I needed to break the news to her that she was going to be going home. I could hear crying coming from inside the apartment. She was curled up in a ball, crying her eyes out. I set my coffee down and grabbed the blanket that was sitting on the back of the chair at my desk. I walked over to her and draped the blanket on her. She looked up at me in shock. She screamed and jumped up from the bed, running into the bathroom. I heard the door lock. I screamed at the door.
" Who the hell is it?"
" Wild Bill is things all right."
" Yes."
Great first impression. I wanted to sit down and introduce myself the proper way, but she had been traumatized from the night before. She was half naked and now locked in my bathroom. That was Big Dog, who had banged on the door, my second in command, and my beta. She was fast for her size. She probably came to my chest when she stood up fully. Her breasts were the perfect size. Not too big and not too small. I was most fascinated with her butt. She had a bubble butt, which was surprising because she was so skinny. The only girl I knew who had that kind of butt was thick. Her proportions were perfect, though. She had black hair and hazel eyes. I walked over to the bathroom door and gently said.
" Beautiful, you can not hide there forever."
" I will give you some time to calm down, and then we need to talk."
She did not answer me. I could hear her crying again. I turned around and walked out of the room. I made sure to shut the door gently. She was already scared. I had decided not to go to work that day. I was needed here. I needed to speak to her father and ensure that she would be safe here. Now that she was my mate and I know who her grandfather is she needed to be protected. Also, that wolf from last night was going to start trouble. I needed all my men to get their families here and under my protection. I called her father.
" Hello, George."
" Have you seen Shawna?"
" Yes, she is here."
"Bloodhound warriors have found her."
" I was afraid of that."
" Also, George, she is my mate."
" I was also afraid of that as well."
At least he was being honest about the situation. He wasn't as shocked as I had expected him to be. He was at peace with the problem. I asked him to come to the clubhouse so we could discuss a few things. I also told him to have her mother get things together for her. Enough clothes to last for a few days. Anything that would help her feel more at home here. I planned on buying her some more clothing. I hung up the phone and, having the urge to be close to her, I walked back down to the apartment. I could hear her in the bathroom getting off the back of the toilet. That window was too small for her to squeeze through. I gently said through the bathroom door.
" Beautiful, you can not get out of here unless it's through the door."
I then left the room. I left the door unlocked both times to see if she would come out. After I walked back out to the main area, her father walked in the door. I explained to him what happened. That she had been attacked while walking home. All the color drained from his face. He knew as well as I did that it was the beta of the alpha of the bloodhounds. He did care who he attacked and killed. It has been rumored that he would kill women, children, and alphas. He did not care. I was sitting down talking to Shawna's father. i heard the door open from the apartment. She was trying to be as quiet as possible. However, she was failing miserably. If she had been raised where she knew about werewolves, she would have been trained on how to sneak around.
She knocked over a vase.
" You know it's impolite to eavesdrop."
She then tried to run back to the apartment. I used my werewolf speed to get behind her. She turned around and she ran straight into me. She was feisty, she was kicking and screaming.
" LET ME GO."
" As you wish."
I purposely dropped her on her ass. She stood up and marched over to her father.
" I'm ready to go home."
" Princess, you can not leave."
" Why the hell can't I leave?"
" Calm down, sweetheart."
"Tell me what the fuck is going on."
I must admit that I was impressed with her choice of words. As far as I knew, she was raised a good girl. Her language suggested that she did not hang out with people who were considered good girls. She sat down on the floor, waiting for an explanation. Her father sat down in front of her and explained what and who attacked her. She stopped him in disbelief. He then explained to her that she had to stay here. She started to ask questions about her mother. She then got up, stomped back to the apartment, slammed the door, and locked it. I went to the door of the apartment, and she slammed the bathroom door. I think she was in the bathtub crying again.
I assured her father that I would take care of her. I sat out in the central area and waited for a while before going to check on her. I knew she locked the bedroom door. I had a key and I unlocked it and then went in. She was still in the bathtub. I tried knocking and getting a response. She did not answer. I unlocked the door, and I found her in the bathtub, asleep. She could not be comfortable lying in the tub like that. She was also shivering. I gently picked her up and carried her to bed. I covered her up and then left the room.