created. Her dresser was in about twelve pieces and all her clothes were thrown all over
the room as though an explosion had hit. Her bed was in pieces. The mattress and box
spring were shredded by what looked like knives but she knew Grady had done it with
his claws. Her other nightstand was now destroyed too. Her walls were down to bare
studs in a lot of places and insulation showed where the plaster was just gone or
broken.
Hot tears flooded her eyes as she realized it was going to cost her a fortune to fix it.
The ceiling fan that had been above her bed was torn out and hung in a broken mess of
wires and snapped blades. She swallowed and inched into her room, avoiding broken
wood and stuffing from her mattress.
Grady wasn’t in the room. She stepped over one of her bedposts, a smashed dresser
drawer, some of her clothing, and inched around broken glass from her lamp. She made
it to the bathroom and peered in—it wasn’t destroyed. The bathroom window was wide
open though and Grady wasn’t there.
She turned and carefully studied her bedroom again, still horrified that Grady had
done this. Her stunned gaze returned to the ceiling fan. She wondered if the torn wires
could cause a fire. She wiped at hot tears falling down her face. Grady was gone and
he’d destroyed her bedroom.
While she picked up clothes from the floor, looking for something to wear, she
silently wondered if he’d have hurt her if she hadn’t run from the room. She stared at
the destroyed mattress with all the ugly slashes through it, remembering she’d been on
the bed he’d attacked with his claws. She fought back more tears, knowing crying
wasn’t going to fix this mess.
She found that he’d left her closet untouched. She got her suitcases out and went
through her room carefully so she didn’t cut her feet. She salvaged what clothes she
could from her smashed dresser drawers. She removed her clothes from the closet and
made sure the ceiling fan switch was off.
She dragged out her suitcases and shut the bedroom door. She left her suitcases in
the hallway. She didn’t want to go back into her room but knew she’d have to go in
there to pack up her bathroom things. She could stay in the spare bedroom for now.
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Where was Grady? His Jeep was in the driveway but she hadn’t seen his clothes in
her room when she’d moved shit around, looking for her things. He’d stripped in her
bedroom so they should be there. They weren’t. That meant he hadn’t left her house
through the bathroom window on four feet and fur. He’d climbed out that window on
two legs, wearing his clothes.
Anger surged through her. He’d sneaked out the window to avoid her.
The coward.
He’d gone wild after biting her and he had just sneaked out, not even bothering to
check on her. She fought the pain and anger that welled inside her.
The doorbell rang. Was he back? She wondered if he was calm enough now to talk
or if maybe he’d just come back to get his Jeep keys. She walked slowly to the door and
took a deep breath. She straightened her shoulders, unlocked the deadbolt, and swung
the door open wide to face whatever mood Grady was in.
Minnie was pale and tears swam in her dark brown eyes. “I didn’t tell your uncle a
thing about what happened here. I told him I got into an argument with my brother so
he thinks I went for ice cream to calm myself down.” Minnie stepped into the entryway
and grabbed Mika, pulling her into her arms in a tight hug. “Are you all right?”
Mika gripped the taller woman tightly around her waist and shook her head. “No.”
“My poor baby. Where is Grady? I want to talk to him. He knew better than to
touch you without condoms. It was stupid. I know you don’t understand a lot about
this but damn, it was stupid of him to fuck you without a condom. The stronger you
scent of them and sex the more they get the urge to mate you. It was just a matter of
time. He―”
“Is gone,” Mika cut off Minnie from her rant.
Minnie pulled back and frowned down at Mika. “His Jeep is in the driveway so
don’t lie to me. He owes your family an explanation and he should be glad it’s me and
not Omar who wants to hear him tell me how this happened.”
“I’m not lying. He was upset.” That was putting it mildly. “He is gone and I don’t
know where he went. I don’t know when he’s coming back. He didn’t want to face me I
guess. His keys were out here with me but he took off and left the Jeep.”
Rage twisted Minnie’s face. “He mated you and split? I knew it. He did this on
purpose and now feels guilty so he doesn’t want to face you until you calm down.
Damn men. I’m always terrified your uncle is going to do this shit to me. He’s been
after me for twenty damn years to mate his ass. I was sure Grady was honorable. I’m so
damn sorry but he did this on purpose, baby.”
“He did not.”
Minnie gave Mika a frown. “Trust me. This was obviously intentional. He took off
because he wants to give you time to calm down.”
Mika gripped Minnie’s arm and dragged the woman down the hallway. She
opened her bedroom door wide and watched the shock and horror play across Minnie’s
features as Minnie took in the state of the room.
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“He didn’t mate me on purpose. He was that damn upset over accidentally biting
into me. He isn’t avoiding me because of guilt. I think he left so he doesn’t kill my ass.
He can’t be mated to me if I’m dead, right?”
Minnie had turned sheet white as she stared down at Mika. “Let’s go now.”
“I’m not going anywhere. This is my house. He’ll calm down eventually and come
home. At the very least he still needs me for a few more days and I have his Jeep keys
and his bag is in the spare bedroom where he’s keeping his clothes. I don’t think I’m
really in any danger. He took his rage out on the room instead of me. I was just down
the hallway so if he wanted to hurt me he could have.”
“Are you looking at the same damn room I am? He damn near shoved your
headboard through the wall that separates your bedroom from your bathroom.
Everything in here is broken. Every damn thing.”
“I’m not broken and I was in here at first.”
“Oh, Mika,” Minnie said softly.
She almost flinched at the look of pity that Minnie was directing her way. She
straightened her shoulders. “There has to be a way to un-mate us.”
Shaking her head, Minnie’s look of pity deepened. “The only times I’ve ever heard
of an accidental mating, well, they just dealt with it by trying to make the best of it
together as a couple. You were marked before and carried his scent but it was faint.
Marking fades after a short period of time. Now… Hell, Mika, you’re going to smell just
like him. It will be that strong and it will remain that way. Right now, if the mating
took, your body is changing. It’s bred into them that the woman who smells like them
belongs to them. He may not have meant to mate you, but honey, you are his now. He’ll
have to come to terms with that because he won’t have a choice. His body, his animal,
will know and once it gets a whiff of you, his instincts will take over.”
“He wants acceptance from the pack. You’re the one who told me about his
childhood. He’s dead-set on having a werewolf mate. Look what my parents went
through until they left here for the human world. He had a hellish childhood and now
he’s going to be facing discrimination again for having a human mate.”
“He’s Elroy’s son and your uncle isn’t just some pup like he was back when your
mom married your dad. Both of you have powerful relatives. The pack won’t dare shun
you or treat you bad, even though you’re a mixed-race mate set. Your mate is alphablooded. Few will be stupid enough to give you any shit, Mika. Your man will kick
their asses. It will be all right because your children will be shifters. Alpha-blooded kids
always carry the strong shifter genes. Most mixed races are looked down on because
mating with humans can result in non-shifter children.” She paused. “Besides, it’s more
acceptable to werewolves if the males take human mates. Your parents had it really
rough because your father was human and no one believed a human could protect his
female mate from other males in the pack.”
“Grady is so upset, Minnie. What am I going to do?”
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“You’re his mate now, baby. You call your work, quit your job, and hire movers to
bring your shit here. Like it or not, he has to stay in town. Your life is here now with
him.” Minnie’s face relaxed and she suddenly smiled. “You’re going to live here and I’ll
get to see you all the time. Your uncle can’t kill Grady for real because Elroy won’t let
him. He’ll be pissed but he’ll have to accept that you’re mated to one of the pack.”
“How the hell can I expect Uncle Omar to accept it when Grady won’t? He’s going
to hate me and resent me, Minnie. God, this sucks.”
“I know, baby. Why don’t you come home with me until…well, until your mate
cools off and comes looking for you. He will soon. He’s still in mating heat and needs
you now more than ever. He’ll have to accept what’s done and it
is
done. It’s just how it
has to be.”
Mika shook her head. “I’ll wait here. I guess I should start cleaning up that mess in
there. It will give me something to do until he returns.”
“I don’t think it’s a good idea. What if he comes back and wants to screw up the rest
of your house?”
She frowned. “Thank you for coming because I was freaking out. I still am but now
I have a clearer picture of everything. I just needed someone to be here for me.”
Anger tightened Minnie’s face again. “Your mate should have been here to support
you. You’re human. This all has to be really confusing and frightening to you. Someone
should kick Grady’s ass.”
“Trust me. He’s kicking his own ass right now more than anyone else ever could
over what happened here. Go home. Please don’t mention anything to Uncle Omar yet.
Who knows? Maybe we got lucky and it didn’t take.”
“I wouldn’t hold my breath on that one, baby.” Minnie hugged her and walked out
the door.
Sighing, Mika put on shoes and grabbed trash bags from her kitchen, taking the
entire box of them. She stepped into her bedroom and stared with sadness at the
disaster that used to be the room she loved. She cringed. She didn’t need trash bags. She
needed a bulldozer and a few large dumpsters. A few muscular men to lift broken
furniture would be helpful too.
A few hours later she showered. She’d made a dent in the mess but still needed
days of cleaning and help just to get the broken debris out of her bedroom. She didn’t
even want to think about the damaged walls and the electrical mess. Grady hadn’t
returned. She put on jeans and a tank top. She forced herself to eat as she watched the
clock. He’d been gone six hours in total by the time she started to really worry.
Grady was in mating heat, angry, and probably confused. She put on her shoes,
grabbed her purse, and walked to the front door. She hesitated and then grabbed his
Jeep keys. If he wouldn’t come to her then she’d try to find him. Her heart was
pounding, she was nervous as hell, but she loved the guy. He was out there suffering
from going without sex for too long and they needed to talk. She straightened her
shoulders, opened the front door and walked out into the cool night air.
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He’d go home, she hoped, as she backed the Jeep out of the driveway and headed
for the bar. She parked in the back and hoped they didn’t lock the back door as she
approached it. The idea of walking through a packed bar wasn’t something she wanted
to contend with. She hesitated and then tried the handle, relief sweeping through her as
it turned easily in her hand.
She didn’t run into anyone as she headed for the stairs she’d glimpsed the time
Grady had brought her through the back. She knew he lived above the bar so she’d
check his place first. No one stopped her or stepped out from any of the back rooms as
she climbed the wide staircase. At the top was only one door. She hesitated and then
tried the handle, only to find it locked.
She had Grady’s keys so she tested each one until she found the right key, inserted
it, and turned the handle. Light greeted her as she opened the door and she swallowed,
afraid of the confrontation that was about to take place but it needed to be done.
The apartment was an open space with a living room immediately inside the door
and to the left was a bar that separated the living space from a modern kitchen. She
stepped farther inside, hopeful that since the lights were on he’d be there. She closed
the door firmly and listened, hearing the sound of running water. Her gaze locked on a
partially open door across the room and she moved toward it.
She hesitated at the bathroom door, hearing the shower running and through the
crack she could see a toilet. She took another deep breath and then pushed the door
open. “Grady?”
The shower door was clear and it only took an instant for Mika to register that the
person who turned at the sound of her voice was not Grady since it was a tall, slim
woman with red hair who spun in the clear glass shower stall to stare back in shock at