Chapter 110
Darius‘ POV
Five hours later, I waited at the gates for Ryker to arrive. I kept on checking the time impatiently. I wasn’t waiting for Ryker, 1 was waiting for the person coming back with Ryker.
My woman! My Angel!
Reina asked about her mama this afternoon and I promised her he would see her mama before going to bed.
Six hours later, Ryker arrived at the pack’s gate. He had one car and one bus with him. I took a deep breath and waited, counting every second he took before he got out of the car. Ryker stopped at fifteen feet away from me. To other werewolves, that was normal but to someone like us who belonged to a brotherhood, it meant something else was happening. It meant someone had done a terrible thing to the other person.
“What is this Ryker? I said, five hours and you took six hours before getting here.”
He shrugged. “Something came up and I couldn’t make it within five hours. My pack to this place is farther than you think,”
I gritted my teeth. “Are you ready?” I asked. There was no need for me to keep talking when I knew I had far more important things to sort out. Right after I made the phone call to him, Mason changed the original plan we had.
The original plan was to lure Ryker into the pack after he handed over Angela to me while I also fulfill my side of the bargain. I’ll take the time to invite him in and give him some documents to sign while we wait for one of Ryker’s worst enemies, The Werewolf King.
We changed the plan after Mason said he got new information and asked me to go ahead with the plan but not to invite Ryker into the pack. He said there was no way Ryker would walk into the pack.
For years, I’d never questioned Mason’s method of getting information but staying with him in the past few hours in the same space and seeing how he had new information without making a call or stepping out of the house made me more suspicious and I became interested in whatever he was doing to know secrets, even the darkest secrets
“She’s in the bus,” be answered. He was wearing dark–shaded glasses that kind of pissed me off.
“Which one? I believe it’s not that one.” I answered.
“You can check by yourself, Darius. I wouldn’t lie to you about that,”
I snickered and nodded. Why would a whole
King Ryker lie to a mere Alpha about his mate?
I acted as though I was going to check on the bus but as I walked closer to Ryker, I grabbed him by the neck and within the blink of an eye, slammed him against the car he came with.
He smirked. “Pretty smart, aren’t you?”
The bus suddenly went off in an explosion. My eyes went wide once I realized what Ryker had tried to do.
“I know better than to believe a pathological liar like yourself. You aren’t someone I met by the road, Ryker, I trained with you for years, and trust me, I know you far better than you give me credit for. Where the fuck is my mate?”
Ryker held my hand trying to pry my hold off his neck but I didn’t budge. I used my free hand to punch him in the stomach and twisted my hand. It was a technique we were both familiar with.
“Don’t make me pull o
