The Alpha and the Mistake novel Chapter 27

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Chapter 27

I paced from my cot to as far as the chain would let me go and back again. The cast on my forearm was heavy. It surprised me they even bothered to bring in Doctor Samson to look at me. That was awhile gone, but that while could've been a day or a week. The only window down here had been blocked off with cardboard and duct tape, so I had no idea if it was day or night. I hated it, and I hated not knowing anything. Was Ryder okay or Kara? Did she even know what happened to Andy?

I heard the door creak open, and I sat back down on the cot. The soft steps then a moment later I saw Mike's mom's baby blue flats. When she'd first come down here, I tried to plead with her to let me go. I told her Ryder's Dad would take her and her family in, but she only told me to shut up. Soon after Mike can down and hit me a few times, warning me never to upset his Mom again.

I gave her a narrow-eyed glare and a scowl. I saw a flash of guilt before she hid it behind her own scowl and a plate of food on the floor. Mike's Mom placed it so far away from me, I didn't think the chain would reach. I continued to give her my best death glare. This was her fault. She had the power to stop this, stop all of it, not only for me but for her children too. Mike at least got a few bruises, so I had no doubts Beth got some too.

Yet, their mom didn't care. She just walked around here as if everything was okay and awesome. She refused to see anything beyond that. As if sensing the direction of my thoughts she stared down at me and said, "Loyalty is nothing you humans understand."

"So loyalty is letting toxic people beat the crap out of you? Yeah, if that's loyalty I'll stay ignorant."

With a 'hmph' she turned and returned up the stairs, slamming the door. I waited with bated breath for Mike to come down and hit me for upsetting his stupid Mom. After a long silent moment and no sign of Mike, I relaxed and began pacing again. No way I would eat anything they gave me. I wouldn't put it past the alpha to poison me just to make sure his twisted little plan worked.

However, the smell of the food tempted me and my stomach cramped up as it rumbled. I looked back at the plate, my mouth watering instantly. With a scowl, I walked over to the plate. As I expected I really had to reach to get it. Once I picked it up, I threw it at the stairs. Satisfaction filling me when the plate shattered and food splattered everywhere. I gave the mess my own 'hmph' and resumed my pacing until the weight of the cuff began to chafe my ankle.

I sat on the cot, giving the padlock a hearty tug. I would never be able to break it, obviously, but tugging on it made me feel like I was doing something. I sighed and leaned against the wall, staring up at the ceiling. It seemed like an eternity passed when I heard the door open again. With a deep breath, I prepared to pay for breaking the plate and making a mess.

"What the hell?" Mike said as he came downstairs then shot me a glare. He navigated through the splattered food and walked right over to me. I shielded myself with my arms, but I remained slumped over from when he slapped me across the head. He pulled me upright. "Mom worked hard on that."

Like I care? I didn't say it though, being hit once was enough. Mike forced me to sit up. To my surprise and dread, he unlocked the cuff around my ankle and pulled me to my feet. "Showtime, Missy," he said, grabbing my wrist and leading me upstairs. As soon as I was in the kitchen I had to shield my eyes, the light too bright.

"There's our little hostage," Mike's dad said and with a violent jerk, grabbed my bicep and pulled me towards him. He dragged me out of the house, unwilling to let me get my footing after I tripped. My heart pounded in my chest as he shoved me back inside the van Mike had shoved me in the first time. I swallowed as I sat, trying not to flinch as the alpha sat next to me. Mike sat across from me, his expression unreadable - not that I wanted too. The alpha hit the side of the van. "Let's go."

I had no idea where we went, but the drive wasn't long. When the alpha dragged me out of the van, we were standing in a small field on the edge of a cliff that fell off into a small rocky beach and then the ocean. The closeness of the edge made me nervous, Ryan could just toss me off if he so decided. The sound of another set of cars tore my eyes off the cliff edge to two large black SUVs pulling up next to the alpha's.

My breath caught as I saw Ryder's dad get out, along with several of his men. They walked towards us until they were about from us. "Oh, what's this? Ryder didn't come to negotiate for his mate?" The alpha said with a sneer. He looked down at me, the smirk grew. "Perhaps I overestimated his affections for you."

Ryder's dad cleared his throat, adjusting his suit. "My son is...indisposed at the moment," he said then his eyes met mine. "But he would've been here if possible."

My throat tightened with dread as Alpha Ryan began to laugh a cruel, cold laugh. "Or maybe he doesn't want a mate my son's been with first?"

Anger replaced my dread. This was Alpha Ryan's plan. I opened my mouth to tell Alpha Brent, nothing happened, but sucked in a pained breath as Mike's dad squeezed my arm so hard I thought he might crush it.