Waking Up

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it.

" Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged.

I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.  

For god's sake, I found a dirty, beaten girl out patroling for my pack. Could I not just be freaked out for a second? She was seriously hurt by the car that had hit her on one of the backroads. I had to put her in the infirmary for her injuries. 

I didn't know what I was going to do with her or if I was to put her in the pack. She was in desperate need of help, but I didn't know if our exclusive pack was fit for her. She was a small submissive and we were in need of dominants.

" Can you get me Luke? " I asked 

She looked at me with puppy-dog eyes. 

Hell, no. I glared at her. I wasn't interested in any women in this pack. I wasn't meant to have a mate and I accepted that. 

" Yes, sir, " she whined rolling her eyes.

Under any other circumstance, I would have not let her get away with that, but I had a lot on my hands at the moment. 

My beta, Luke Hart, came back kissing and grabbing the ass of that submissive. He was quite a ladies' man/sex addict. It bothered me that all the dominant men in this pack passed around the submissives. 

" Leave us, " I said tapping my foot.

" I'll be back Mr. Hart, " the submissive says touching his bulge.

She walked away extra sassy making sure to shake her ass just to make Luke want more and I could tell , by his eyes, it was working.

" So, what's up, man, " Luke asked shoving his hands into his pockets of his tailored suit.

" I found this girl last night--" 

" Was it your mate? " Luke interuppts.

I shot him a dirty look.

" So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off.

Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. 

" Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " 

" Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head.

" Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

" Then why is she still here? She should be healed by now. It's getting late, " 

I didn't know the answer. Her weak frame made me pity her and so did the marks on her back, but I couldn't say that to my beta. I wanted to keep her here, but I didn't know why. Just the mere thought of letting her go made my muscles tense.

" I want to keep her in the pack, " I demanded.

" But she's a submissive. You hate submissives, " 

" Don't question me, " I snap, " Go get the night patrol ready. "

He looks at me dissapointedly, but honestly I couldn't care less.