Shaw's POV
"Kat take the kids out to your car." When I spoke it sounded like a growl. My wolf was barely contained. She hopped up and rushed the kids out immediately. She knew what was coming even without really knowing. I could smell her anger and embarrassment mingling in the air. Whatever happened wasn't good and I intend on finding out exactly what transpired.
"What the fuck did you say to her?" I walked up to Noah bristling and damn near ready to go for his jugular.
"I was just kidding around Shaw-" I had my hand around his throat before he finished spewing the bullshit from his mouth.
"Jax. What happened?" I gritted out bearing my teeth in a show of dominance.
"He got drunk and made some comments about her and talked to her bad in front of the kids." He shook his head.
"Is this true?" I glanced at Sean and he nodded.
"She smacked him in the face too. His wolf got riled up, we had to hold him back and that's when you walked in." Sean added.
"What the fuck do you mean riled up?" my eyes had turned to ice. The fact that he would ever think of harming any woman was bad enough, but Katherine had been claimed by me. I was seconds away from shifting when the doorbell dinged signifying someone had entered. I smelled her immediately and her scent calmed me enough to get myself under control.
"Take him home before I kill him." I finally let go of Noah's neck and he dropped to the ground gasping for air. I took two more deep breaths before I turned around to face her. The chatter in the restaurant continued as if the little scene never happened.
"Don't worry Kat it's handled."
She nodded and she rushed back to her Cherokee not wanting to leave the kids alone for longer than she needed to. Jovanni gave me a questioning look as she took in the interaction between us.
"You sure you want to do that?" Jo She didn't hesitate speaking her mind in most situations. However in this scenario I didn't appreciate her tone.
"I'm sure Jo." I say as I walk out shaking my head.
I pulled up to the little house and knock on the front door.
"Hey" She says breathlessly as she opens the door.
"Is this a bad time?" I realize I shouldn't just show up uninvited.
"No, come in." her black hair was pulled into a messy bun on top of her head.
"Mama! Can I get in the bath now?" called a small voice.
"Hold on Ame. Make yourself comfortable I'm going to get her in the bath."
"I won't be long." She said from the top of the stairs.
Half an hour later she brought Amelia down all dressed in pajamas
"She wanted to say goodnight." She carried her daughter into the living room where I sat.
"Thank you for saving my mom from that mean guy."
"Your welcome. I'll make sure your mom stays out of trouble from now on."
"Really?" She looked hopeful at the thought.
"I promise." I said assuredly.
"Okay it's bedtime. Say goodnight to Shaw."
"Goodnight Shaw." she waved.
"Goodnight."
Shortly after Kat came down the stairs and sat down next to me.
"Would you like a drink? I have wine." She offered.
"Do I look like the type to drink wine?" I chuckled.
"No, but I want a glass." She went into the kitchen and I followed behind her.
"I'm sorry about that commotion at the diner. I know you saw me chocking him."
She looked at me as she poured herself a tall glass.
"Don't apologize. I appreciate you stepping in the way you did." She took a swig of the red wine.
"It seems like whenever I need saving you're there." she continued.
"Noah is a good kid, but he's an asshole on his best day. What he did was inexcusable and it will never happen again. I came here to tell you that."
"You speak with so much authority over him, I take it you're close?"
"He's my cousin."
"Oh.."
"I also came here to ask if you and Amelia had plans tomorrow afternoon?"
"No we don't , why do you ask?"
"I wanted to take you to my favorite beach. It's a bit of a hike, but its worth it."
"Okay, sure that sounds fine. We can have dinner here afterwards."
"Okay." There was a ripple in the air and I found myself wanting to lift her up on the counter right then and there. She felt it too and her carmel skin blushed red. I knew she could feel the attraction, but what I felt for her was so much more.
The day she moved to town I felt an itch to go to the diner even though I rarely spend time in town. My wolf knew his instincts took over and took me where I needed to go. When I saw her sitting there even just looking at the back of her head sent him into overdrive. I almost shifted he was so eager to mark her he almost missed Amelia sitting there with her. When she turned to leave and we finally locked eyes I was finally able to imprint. Since then I had been itching to claim her as my own, and to my pack I already had. I made it clear to them which is why Noah's behavior tonight is so surprising to me. Everyone in town was either directly descended from or married to a shifter which is why we live in isolation.
"I should go. I still have to deal with my cousin." She nodded and walked me to the door.
"Goodnight Shaw."
Noah's POV My body felt stiff and ridged as I came to. I could smell damp earth and the rank stench of death. Old decaying death, not a fresh corpse but something else. As I opened my eyes taking in my surroundings. I realized I was in a decrepit old shed that barely managed to stay upright. My arms were fastened behind me with chains. "Ah, rise and shine sleeping beauty." called an enchanting clear voice. Following the sound, I turned toward the shed door and saw a beautiful woman in a sleeveless red gown. Her skin though olive toned somehow managed to be pale. Her lips were Lucious and full and she was smirking. Smirking with lips as red as her gown, like the cat that got the canary. She walked as though she floated on air. It was unnatural and my wolf was on high alert. "Noah, it's great to finally meet you." She stood before me, and the smell of death overwhelmed me. I looked up at her captivated by her strangeness. "Who are you?" My voice sounded odd to my own ears. "I'm so
Kat's POV "Yes, it's me. How are you? I'm so glad you answered. Your mother must have told you I've been trying to reach you." He sounded as prim and proper as ever. Ugh I rolled my eyes. "Uh, fine. I don't understand why you would want to talk to me, we haven't spoken in years." "Come on Katty don't be like that." I sit on the couch with my elbows on my knees. This day couldn't get any worse. I wasn't even sure why I was still on the phone with this guy. My stomach was in my ass because I already knew Amelia will be brought up. "Stop calling me that it feels much too personal and we're practically strangers after all." Petty? Maybe, but I stand behind it. "Listen, I know the way things ended between us was less than ideal but I'd like to see Amelia." "Why would you want to see MY daughter William, I don't understand." He let out an exasperated sigh on the other end of the phone. "She's my daughter too, Katherine." I took a deep breath and laughed right into the phone. I l
Shaw's POV Today Jason shouldn't have said anything about anything. Now I had to dodge Kats' questions which I really didn't want to do. She was still skating alone where I left her and I felt like a dick for brushing her off that way. I had come to the conclusion that the picture had been taken at her fathers funeral before I even knew her and yet it was being passed around now almost a year later. Things weren't adding up no matter how long I searched for answers and it was driving me to the brink of insanity. Actually what I was doing the last few days was insane. I did the same thing everyday expecting different results. I beat the shit out of Cal, the one who had the picture originally and waited for him to remember anything else about the attack. He hasn't yet, but I wasn't anywhere near done with him. I went to the outer territory looking for anything that could tell me where the other rogues went once they left here. Where were they hiding and when would they be back? Fuck I
Kat's POV It had been a week since the attack and Shaw has been on edge for the last few days. He was confused about who would hire some random pack to attack us, and he had been trying to get to the bottom of it. His new routine consisted of...well I wasn't quite sure. He always came home freshly showered after being at the den all day long. He still slept beside me every night but I missed having breakfast and dinner with him everyday, but his peculiar work schedule has made that nearly impossible. Poor Amelia has been asking for him all week and I made his excuses to her telling her he was busy at his job, but being three years old that only meant so much to her. Today is the ice fishing competition and Shaw said he would be here to pick us up around noon so we could go as a family. However at noon Jason knocked on my door making excuses for Shaw which had become the norm. "Where's Shaw?" I cross my arms in irritation. "He's caught up right now. He'll be done soon but come on Sa
Kat's POV The measurement of time was man made and arbitrary. There were twenty four hours in a day. Sixty minutes in an hour and sixty seconds in a minute. So how was it possible for time to slow down like this? How is it that the hands on the clock seemed to move backwards instead of forward? I was counting every second and yet time did not move. I wasn't entirely sure how much time had actually passed since he left. Amelia was long asleep on the couch beside me. Jason had been in the backyard the entire time waiting for some sign that he was needed. Sam had put her boys to bed and seemed so calm. Her entire aura was calm almost as if she didn't have a care in the world. "Sam, how do you do it? I feel like I'm going crazy." "Well, I've lived here my entire life. This is just a part of life for us here. However you're feeling i
Kat's POV I get up on my knees before him on the bed. Slowly and delicately I lift his shirt exposing his lower abdomen before lifting the shirt over and off his frame. Looking into his golden eyes one last time I lean forward and kiss him right above his jeans. I unbutton them and slowly push them down his legs and he steps out of them. I beckon him forward onto the king sized bed along with me. He follows my silent instructions without hesitation. He looks intimidating in all his glory. His firm chest flexed with each movement and I found myself under his spell. Even on his knees he was tall, too tall for what I need of him now. I push him backwards with my hands on his shoulders. Again he follows my silent command obediently. With his back flat against the bed I climb over him and kiss him deeply on the lips before making my way down to his chest and then his abdomen. The rippling muscles of his abdomen are firm against my lips and I lick the ridges seductively. His huge hand crad