Chapter 147

Bea POV

Meanwhile, at the winter pack house.

"Out! Now!" I bark at the useless morons in the room and watch as they stumble out the door as fast as they can, I growl at the last few who are taking too long. Once the door bangs shut behind them and I am alone, a smirk creeps onto my face at the control I have over them, as I dial the number I dare not have saved in my contacts. I press the call button and raise the device to my ear as it connects and starts to ring.

Ring ring ..... ring ring .... ring ring .... ring...

"Answer the bloody phone," I mumble through gritted teeth as it keeps on ringing and ringing and ringing.

Ring ring ..... ring ring .... ring ring .... ring... then, finally,

"I told you not to call me!" That deep voice of his growls at me in a hush tone, as if he is in ear shot of someone he doesn't want hearing his half of our potential conversation.

"We need to talk!" I tell him, ignoring his attit