Kevin-POV
Hazel drove me to her house to show me the way and my responsibilities. I know this is not the best way to hit on a girl but i really am desperate. We drove through the forest and drove a couple more minutes. Why would anyone want to live surrounded by the forest?The more we drove, the more houses came into view. Most of the houses were built with woods like a caben. And most of them looked alike. After she stopped the car, we hopped out and i helped her with her bags. As we walked towards the giant house people would wave and nod our way. They seem to be very fond of Hazel, and she seems to be very fond of them as well. The short distance between the car and the house felt really long as she stops and greets anyone she sees in her way. When we finally made it to the house, she showed me to the kitchen.The kitchen alone was bigger than the crapy house me and my mom lives in. A small girl greeted us "good evening Lu.." she stops mid sentence "i mean Hazel." She seemed to shy to call her Hazel. She told me to place the bags on the counter and asked me to follow her.Hazel gave me a tour of their house and by God i don't think i will remember every room she showed me. When we reached the third floor, she showed me the master bedroom, a couple more guest bedrooms extra to the ones on the second floor and Lights' room. For some reason, my eyes kept fixed on her room wondering what would be on the other side of the door.Hazel snapped her fingers infront of my face to wake me up. It was as if she knew what my thoughts were that she gave me a smirk."Now listen very carefully. The guest bedrooms are cleaned by the other so your responsibility on this floor is to clean my daughters room. She could be a little messy sometimes. But make sure to never go in to my room or the study." She says while pointing to the door i am assuming is the one that leads to the study.I nodded my head. After the tour, she took me back to the kitchen. The small girl was waiting for us with a blue with white clothe in her hand.Oh God, is that what i think it is."I know that uniforms are a little old style but it is mandatory. Its so the others know you work here too." Hazel explained.I took the clothe and looked at it. It was the same colour as the one the small girl wore but with pants. Its not ugly, just a little embarrassing. I came here to get to know my mystery girl. What would she say if she saw me in this. I hesitated for a moment but i have already came all the way here so what the hell.The small girl showed me a bathroom and left me to change. The uniform fits me perfectly. It was half sleeved with white stripes all over the blue. When i was done, i went out looking for Hazel. When she looked at me, she lifted her head as if sniffing the air then she looked at me with a satisfaction and asked me to follow her after i was done with the bedrooms and other rooms she told me to clean and i was off to work.She brought me to a giant guarden and told me i should start with watering the plants. It was a treat to the eye and the fresh air was filled with the beautiful scent of the flowers, some i have never seen before. So i did as she said and started to water the plants.Light-POVWhat is my mate doing in our territory, wearing a uniform, watering our guarden. There is only one person who had the authority to do this. MOM.I rushed in to find my mother sitting at her usual spot reading a book. She looked up at me and might have noticed i was burning with anger so she gave a smirk."What the hell mom?""So you saw him hu?" She asked."Saw him? I smelled his scent at the tip of our border. What were you thinking?" At this point i was yelling."Your welcome." She answered as she folds her book shut then she continues "Your father might be against your human but i will not let you be unhappy for the pack. You might be blinded by the responsibility but the more time you spend with him, the easier it will be for you to accept your fate.""Mom he's a human. The wolfs could know he is a human what is they hurt him.""The uniform i gave him will hide his scent. You can detect his scent because you are his mate. Other wolfs can't. And he will be here when your father is out so you have nothing to worry about"Of course she had planed everything out. That is my mother , she will never let me reject him and my father will never let me accept himThis is going to be a war-ful event between my parents. And i know this will not end well.******AuthorHey guys sorry for the miss-spells and i am really greatful for your support.I hope you keep reading for more.Thanks*^James was beyond annoyed. He sat at his desk next to his partner and looked at the closed file of carella Mink- Carella Jones- on his desk. How could everything be clean. Maybe someone tiped her off. Maybe she had everything cleaned before they went to her house.James couldn't let go of the fact that she bothered him too much. He had always been the one to listen to his guts. And his guts has never been wrong. But this time, it's as if, that gut feeling doesn't quite know what to process. Doneld on the other hand seemed to think that Carella was not guilty but that doesn't mean she was not connected some how. As he was roaming the files he could find on the so called best hostage negotiator, he came across a paper. It was her birth certificate. Finally. He thought to himself. It was impossible to find anything on Carella Jones. All there was publicaly was few articles that were written seven years ago. Most of the magezines at that time only spoke of Carella and Kanzel. But after
James and Doneld went back to their office and pulled out everything they could find on Carella Mink. Most of her file just says that she has been in the flower buisness for about six years, that she has a son of age 6 called Brian Mink, that her husband died a couple of years back but that was it. There was no more data on Carella Mink before seven years back. And that rose some suspision in both the agents eyes.Doneld still can't shack the fact that he knows her somewhere. He kept staring at her picture that was displayed on his monetor.Doneld and James seemed to be lost. James is almost convinced that Carella is behind all of this and that she is some how related to the Kazel case. And Doneld hasn't said a word as he kept looking at her photo as he moves his head from side to side. "I am almost positive i know her." Doneld commented to his partner that was sitting next to him. After a few minutes though, all his questions were answered as one of the agents walked up to him and a
"Carella Mink."As soon as they got the name of Robel Petros' supplier, James and Doneld got her address and rushed over to her place.When they reached their destination they were amazed. The house was not just big but also beautiful. From the special curve like gate to the front door and the green garden that surrounded the mansion was mind blowing. They collected their jaws and walked to the gate to ring the bell. A womans voice answered their call and asked them who they are and what their business was. After they told the lady through the speaker that they were DEA Agents and that they had a couple of questions for Carella Mink, it became quite. They stood there for a while and decided to ring the bell one more time. This time it was not a lady in a speaker that greeted them but a man in a suit from the front door.The man in the black suit opened the front gates, "Follow me please detectives." he said in a commanding tone."We're not detectives, we are Agents!" said Doneld hoping
James ran over to his partner's as soon as he told him about the drugs in the flower pot. When he arrived, the place was already filled with agents. As soon as he walked in, Doneld ran to him. "What happened?" James asked. "When the pot fail on the floor, it broke and two bags just sliped right out from the pot." "Does this mean the lady from the shop is the supplier?" James asked. They both looked at eachother with confussion. First thing in the morning, they got a warrant and stormed down at the shop. The lady from the shop got under arrest. Every single flower was confiscated by the DEA and as they were examined, almost more than half had two bags of drugs inside the pots. So now, it was time for interogation.James and Doneld walked in and stared at the lady from the shop. As soon as she saw them, she broke down in tears. "I swear... Detectives. I didn't do anything. I don't know anything." Her accent made it even harder to understand her with her crying. "Calm down!"
"What the hell happened here?" Asked James Walker to his partner Doneld Crane. "There was a shoot out." Doneld answered. "I can see that. But what caused it?" James asked an other question.Doneld nodded to one of the dead bodies on the floor and said "it looks like a disagreement between a dealer and his clients.""The shoot out took place behind a conventional store at mid-night. The clients are Toby and Kiel. These guys have been in and out of jail for the past couple of years for petty theft and drug abuse. The dealer on the other hand works for a drug over lord the DEA has been hunting for years now. Kanzel."As the chief explained every agent started murmuring when they heard the name "kanzel" "How is that possible?" James asked "no one have seen or heard anything from Kanzel in seven years. How can we be sure that the dealer works for him?""Ya" his partner continued "some even say he died in the explosion."The chief frowned and looked at the two who just spoke. "Well, K
Carella Jones is walking towards the house leading herself with her white cane in her right hand. She walked carefully as to not fall and make a fool of herself while she was working. She is nervous as always but her face shows no sign of fear and her eyes were covered by her sunglass. As always she knows she was walking in to a danger zone but lives of others depended on her. She was the best at her field of hostage negotiator because she was blind. Her inability to see the faces of the criminals made her suitable to get hostages out safely. As she was walking towards the house she was informed to go to, she heard footsteps coming near her. She stopped as she figuered she had gotten close enough. She knows what comes after this. They will search her to make sure she was not carrying any weapon. She wore a light dress that stopes at her knees and are sleeveless to avoid being touched. When they see that she had no place to hide any weapon, they took her white cane and grabed her with b