Mitch Paranorman Novels & Stories

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

“I know this isn’t what you wanted, but… maybe it’s what you need. Things are going to be different now, maybe for the better.” My throat clenched. I tried to smile. “Thank you.” Behind her shoulder, I saw Nolan. His jaw ticked. He muttered something under his breath I couldn’t hear. Mira turned just enough to look at him, her expression shifting, subtle, just a flicker of something darker.

The neighbor’s door swung open and Mitch walked out and took a seat on a wooden chair. “I need you to cover for Liam,” Mitch said as he pulled on his boots. “He’s ill and I need you to take on his duties. It’ll only be for today.” Liam was Mitch’s nephew and he worked the fields like Devin, tending to the vegetables and farming. I’ve worked under Mitch, the butcher, since I came to the Clear Mountain pack. He was suspicious of my familiarity with the blade but after my feigned innocence he didn’t question me. Under his watchful eye, I practiced slicing, dicing, and killing.

I can feel his anger and grief over Morgan's death and it was obvious on his face, they're friends after all. "Alpha Morgan has 57 pack members, all dead. They killed Morgan's wife and unborn child, clearly, they don't have even the tiniest moral left in them. I think it's high time that we play their game, let's stop locking the rogues in our cellar and feeding them as if they deserve it. I say we kill them all and hang their heads as a warning sign to the hunters and rogues that they shouldn't mess up with us. " I said in conviction and stared intently at Kayden to let him know that I am not joking around. "Michael," Lincoln called my name for the second time and patted my back to get my a

“Let her go, Calvin.” Calvin’s jaw ticks, and he drops my arm. My pulse thumps frantically, sweat rolling down my back. “You can leave.” The blonde man nods to Calvin. Calvin glares. “It’s your lucky day today…Wren.” Bile pushes up my throat but I force it down. He knows my name. Of course, he does. God, what have I gotten into? “Wren…” the blonde man hums, pulling out my seat, and I sit. “I’m Mitch, president of Outlaws MC.”

The man bled from head to toe, but he stood his ground in front of my father, his heart racing as he feared the Pakhan attacking him. “Your son has crossed all limits…” “His name is Alpha Nathan, and I believe that you are well aware that this is HIS pack’s grounds” dad said, glaring at the man. My heart swelled with so many feelings that I didn’t know how to express. Mom kept her eyes on dad from a distance, her own heart racing as she looked at the man she grew up loving before she ended up fearing.