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U.S-CANADIAN BOARDER…
The U.S soldiers engaged in a fierce shootout with the drug cartels that usually ruled the boarder. It was certainly a losing battle to the U.S and within no time all that was left of them were lifeless bodies. Not that they did expect to win but just following orders from their chief to try and capture Nixon who was currently head of the drug cartels along the border. It was worth the effort since his whereabouts were rare to know about.
“Hey garbage man, take these bodies out of here!” a guard shouted at the driver to the garbage truck before he noticed that there was a change in the driver. Michael picked up the bodies emptying them into the truck.
“You are new guy, aren’t you? What happened to the other guy?” He muttered.
“Perhaps you should ask that to your boss,” Michael replied.
“Hey do not talk shit to me! Watch your mouth!” He added as Michael got in the truck and drove off.
NEW YORK CITY…
Michael stored the barrels of blood in the ground basement which he had got after draining the soldiers dry. He usually preferred storing enough instead of hunting regularly since it was time wastage but also a pretty dirty job. Tomorrow he would be off to work early so he did not have time for his usual walk. This ensured that he kept his wolf at his feet so that when he needed him he would be fit although never did he picture an instance when he needed him for defense since in human form he was as strong.
Monday was one of the worst days of the week for Michael and this was evident by the fact that on that particular day he was late for work.
“You know what we do with lazy workers Michael. Extra working hours till late night with no break even at lunch time so get your sorry ass back to work!” The boss shouted as Michael tried to explain himself. Michael worked at an AAA car company in New York where if one was late for work the punishment was working your ass up to late in the evening at around 9pm without any breaks including lunch. Not that he had not considered getting himself a better job but he did not qualify for any white collar job so he could only do manual work especially in cars which he was so good at.
Towards evening most of his colleges had left for their home all that were left were those on the night shift. This was the punishment most of them had to endure because of ignorant New York occupants who bought expensive but could not even change a flat tire.
“Michael head over to Rosewood Street fast,” the officer in charge called.
“But I thought Richard already headed to check that car already?”
“Could not fix it there is a problem with the engine,”
“But…”
“No buts you fix this you can go home.” He interrupted him. With such an offer Michael could not refuse it was 7pm and normally he was to leave at 9pm.
Over at Rosewood he found Richard conversing with a young girl and a sleek Audi parked on the side of the road. After a rather long introduction he popped the bonnet open and started inspecting it in detail. “Mind telling me what happened to your car Eunice because I cannot see anything wrong with the engine?” Michael enquired after looking at the engine for some time.
“I was just driving on the highway when the car started slowing down and moving in a bumpy manner.” Michael got to the driver’s seat and check the HUD only to discover something very obvious-the car was out of gas.
“Eunice I’ll have to see your driving license please.” Michael said after the thought that maybe she had stolen the car and ran out of fuel ran through his mind.
“Sorry I happened to forget to carry my driving license. Can I just get some fuel that can help me get home?” She pleaded.
“No we cannot do that the car must be yours so we are taking it with us until you bring someone to release it either of your guardians.” Michael said as he ordered Richard to pull the car.
“Are you serious man just some fuel and she’s good to go?” Richard insisted.
“Are you doing this or should I. Eunice come with us and record your details please.”
“Thanks for the help you guys are great!” She said sarcastically as she got in the truck. From there Michael went straight home where he took a shower before going to bed. He didn’t want to be late tomorrow as well or he’d get himself fired.
THE FOLLOWING DAY…
Michael woke with an unusual headache. He could hear voices in his mind as if someone was trying to reach him through mind link. He drank a few cups of blood which helped his wolf settle down.
When he got to work he didn’t need to be told that he was in big trouble. Actually he would be fired unless god himself intervened. “What’s wrong with you Michael! You are always late for work and not even by minutes but you get to work hours past the time you are supposed to report!” The manager muttered.
“You are fired!” He said after a long silence. “Well don’t just stand there go clear up your desk and closet.”

SAN ANDEREAS…
“We must pull the packs together. We need every bit of force that we can get, even if that means recruiting rogues…”
“Don’t mention that name again!” Jason shouted. “We need to keep united all divided we shall fall, but those not loyal to the clan let them die!”
“Some did not choose that path for themselves and considering that they are like us we should forgive them and unite as one.” Miranda argued.
“My decision as your alpha is final. Tell Grekovich that am ready to share the crown with him so that our packs may be united together as one. ”
“And where shall we center after the union?” Miranda enquired.
“We have not yet agreed but most likely it will be here in San Andreas. And if there is no more queries this meeting is adjourned.” Jason said before adding, “Oh! And Selene you will be picking Rockwood off from New York accompanied by…mm…Miranda. Keep him comfortable remember that he’s the son to Grekovich.”


NEW YORK…
As Rockwood’s private jet touched down Selene and Miranda were already at the airport waiting. “You know you should stop arguing much with Jason he won’t spare you just because you are his daughter…”
“Step…step-daughter.” Miranda interrupted Selene. “And can we just not talk till this is over.”
“There he is.” Selene said and they walked over to Rockwood who seemed a bit stranded.
“Should have left him to get lost, he deserves it.” Miranda thought.
“This is Miranda daughter to Jason.” Selene introduced.
“Oh, quite kind of the alpha to send his own, nice to meet you Miranda.” Rockwood said as he bowed and kissed Miranda’s palm gently.
“Nice to meet you too, shall we?” Miranda answered with a forced smile. They drove to a hotel where they booked suites to spend the night since they would be travelling the following day.
It had been a long day for Michael considering he was now jobless. He saw himself in a nearby bar for a few shots. About on the third bottle he began hearing shouts once again in his mind. He held his head trying to make the voices stop but all was in vain. Just as he turned to get out he came face to face with Miranda. He immediately knew that she was a werewolf but somewhat she had not known the same about him.
“Are you okay?” She asked reaching out to touch his head and as soon as she held him the strange noises ceased.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“Am Miranda.” she answered. With this a painful feeling ran through his mind and his wolf growled in pain. This is when it suddenly became clear to Miranda that he was a werewolf. “You need help.”
“Maybe he has had too much to drink.” A man besides commented as he chuckled probably too happy with his joke to realize it wasn’t funny at all. Miranda got Michael over to her car and laid him in the back seat. She then unbuttoned his shirt to ease his breathe before reaching for some pain killers in the back. As he took the pills she couldn’t help but notice how handsome he was. Even her wolf was craving for his wolf. Slowly Michael drifted out of consciousness.
When he came to he found himself in a room probably a hotel suite. He was also bare chest so he got his shirt and started buttoning up. “No! You need to freshen up!” Miranda exclaimed when she came in and found him buttoning up. Immediately she held his hands an electric feeling ran through his entire body and he could feel that his wolf was unsettling. That only meant one thing- that she was his mate. He could bet that she felt the same way as slowly the space between them reduced and finally they kissed, lightly and sweet at first but then it got deeper.
He held her by the waist and laid her on the bed before getting on top of her. By now they were both lame kissing passionately, and with every touch they grew closer to each other as the warmth between them increased. The air around them was filled with mating aroma as he slowly got himself into her and she groaned with ecstasy. His wolf took over as he thrust her like a beast making her groan even more holding him tightly. They were so into each other that they didn’t notice Selene sneak in and out of the room.
The following morning Michael woke to the sound of a knock at the door. He looked at Miranda wondering whether to wake her up. Instead he got up wore his pants and opened the door. Selene on the other side of the door seemed quite amused to get the door opened by Michael.
“Can I talk to Miranda please?” She managed to say.
As Miranda talked to Selene, Michael got himself dressed. He needed to find another job and fast or he’d get himself doing really bad stuff which he had promised himself not to do. By the time Miranda was finished with Selene he was all dressed up. He could see how sad she was that he had to go.
“Why don’t you come with me?” Miranda proposed.
“I would love to, but I hate being a burden to others.” Michael answered.
“Am sure we can find you something to do.” She insisted.
“Trust me you don’t want to…”
“Okay I get it.” Miranda interrupted as tears welled up her eyes.
“And who’s we?” He asked.
“The wolf community, you should know about it since you are one of us.” Michael wiped off the tears clinging on her eyes as he left the apartment.
“Just have to sort some personal issues then I’ll find you, it was nice meeting you, Miranda.” He said before turning around to leave.
“I didn’t get your name?”
“What?”
“What’s your name?” She said a little bit louder this time because he was a bit far by now.
“Michael,” he replied…Bye,”
“Bye…” she replied and closed the door leaned back and let herself slide down against the door until she