《My Mate the Wanderer》19. Delinquent
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Tyler and I walked through the nearly empty school for a bit until some students started to file in.
I had butterflies in my stomach as I looked at all of the unfamiliar faces.
"It'll be alright, your going to do just fine." Tyler said soothingly.
I looked at all of the faces as I tried to spot my brother in the crowd.
When my eyes finally caught his I let out a huge sigh of relief as I quickly walked over.
Before I was able to get to him two large guys walked up to him.
I focused my hearing in the direction of my brother and listened.
"Looks like we have new blood in the area." The smaller of the two said to Nate with a cutting edge to his voice.
"What's a rogue like you doing around here?" The larger one said venomously.
I could feel Accalia become panicked and enraged for her brother.
I picked up my pace until I was at Nate's side.
"Well, even though it's none of your damn business, I'll tell you that my family just moved here. Is that going to be a problem?" Nate said defensively.
The larger one stepped forward and puffed up his chest a bit.
The moment I looked into the larger guys eyes I could tell that he was also a wolf, and he was not taking kindly to my brothers tone.
I quickly stepped in front of my brother as a low growl escaped my lips.
"He doesn't know yet so leave him be." I said with Accalia scratching at my mind trying to get free so we could protect our brother.
"You seriously think I'm going to believe that? What type of idiots do you take us for?" The smaller one said.
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"Tyler take Nathan somewhere else and give me a quick minute." I said over my shoulder.
Tyler quickly nodded and pulled Nathan away from the scene that was forming before us.
I could feel Accalia struggling to get out but I held her back with all of my power.
"He's my brother and I didn't know until a few days ago. So kindly step off before we have a problem." I snapped at them.
The smaller of the two guys stepped back a bit from the tone of my voice.
I felt Accalia let out a evil wolfy laugh at the pathetic wolfs behavior.
"Do you think we're stupid she wolf? That sort of thing never happens. Your clearly a delinquent rogue who needs to be put in their place." The larger male said.
Another growl escaped my lips and I looked at the disrespectful male in front of us.
In that moment I wanted to rip him apart but I held myself back.
Before I could even move Accalia grabbed control of us and stepped towards the males before us.
"Watch your tongue boy." She commanded as she took another step towards them. "You will not speak to me or my family like you have. If I hear one more foul word escape your lips it will be your last."
As Accalia finished speaking she let me take back control.
I studied the men before me only to see the small slightly shaking in fear and the larger one with his eyes focused on his shoes.
"Of course. Our apologies. We didn't realize that you and your brother were alphas. Please excuse our behavior." The larger guy said.
I let out a harsh breath as I tried to calm myself down.
I growled again at the two males.
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I was trying so hard but my anger was getting the best of me.
My gums began to ache and my fingers felt like I was slamming them in a car door.
I could feel my heart pounding as I stared at the males standing before me.
Suddenly someone grabbed my arm and spun me around, before I could even pull away I was pulled into a tight embrace.
"Just leave now before you cause her to have her first shift in the middle of the school." Tyler bit out.
I pushed my face against Tyler's chest and breathed in his scent, which seemed to calm Accalia down considerably.
"I'm so sorry." I said into Tyler's shirt as a tear fell down my cheek. "I just got so angry and I couldn't control Accalia."
"You did well my little mate." Tyler whispered into my ear. "Who knew that you would turn out to have alpha blood in you. Honestly when you were yelling at them it was pretty damn hot too."
I sighed as I regained my composure.
Half of the school was staring directly at us with their mouths slightly ajar.
All that I wanted to do was blend in but now I have all eyes on me.
I could tell from the eyes of the onlookers that they were most likely from one of the packs around here.
"Where's Nate?" I asked Tyler as I remembers what started the stupid argument in the first place.
"I'll take you to him. He was asking questions about what just happened. Your going to have to tell him Aubree."
I groaned as I followed Tyler to my brother.
"What the hell just happened Bree? What were those jerks talking about?" Nathan spat out before I even made it up to him.
"I can't tell you right now, but if your up for it I can show you tomorrow night." I said sadly to my brother.
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