I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha-Chapter 25: Bring him in

AMBROSE’S POV:

"Ambrose?" Odette’s voice was soft, much softer than I was used too.

"Yes?" I pretended I was busy with paperwork. Paperwork that I should actually be reviewing, but I couldn’t take my mind off the starlight haired girl laying down on my bad. The fact someone had touched her, touched what was mine, it was eating at me. There was no trace of anything, and I swear to the goddess if Damon comes back empty handed, I’m going to fucking lose it.

"Why am I in your room?" She sounded so unsure of herself and confused, so unlike herself. I didn’t like it. She was mine to brake and no one else’s.

"Because I brought you here, I told you, you were moving into my room."

I felt her gaze resting on me, and I couldn’t stop myself from looking up. Her big crimson eyes stared wide eyed and confused. Stuck between wanting to ask more and something I couldn’t quite place, maybe comfort?

"I don’t understand? Why would you do this?" She looked truly puzzled. I myself was puzzled.

Why would I do this?

"I’m the king and you captor, I don’t need a reason to do anything, and if I have one, I don’t need to tell you." I said firmly.

She went to open her mouth, but I interrupted whatever she was going to ask with "Are you going to tell me what happened, either way I’m going to find out."

She locked up again and turned her back to me. Suit herself I won’t push it, Damon will come back with answers, he’s the most reliable and trustworthy man I’ve ever known.

"I don’t want to talk about it, please don’t make me talk about it." She sounded almost like she was pleading. Did I hear her correctly?

"Fine, but I’ll find out on my own."

I saw her eyes widen with something that looked like nervousness and fear. Like a vulnerable and raw side to her was threatening to be revealed.

"I’m going to have that servant girl, what was her name? oh, right, Emalea, she will take you to get cleaned and changed into something... different, any revealing clothing will only be worn in front of me from now on, no more walking around like that for others to see.

She raised an eyebrow, giving me a questioning look. Like she was surprised I’d do something like this for her.

"Why do you care?" She asked.

"I don’t."

I care.

Since when?

Since we met her.

You sure? Seemed to me you and I were on the same page only a few days ago?

I’ve wanted her in our position since the moment we laid eyes on her.

Weren’t we both obsessed with revenge?

Yes.

So, what gives, Onyx?

I saw her.

What’s with all the vague mystery you’re giving me lately?

I don’t know, all I know is she belongs with us.

You mean, belongs to us, right?

Is there a difference?

Yeah, a big one.

Whatever helps you sleep at night.

And then the bastard had the audacity to sneer at me.

Real funny...

Onyx was changing and I couldn’t understand why. What was it about her that could change my stubborn wolf?

"Send for Emalea" I sent to Damon through the channel.

"Understood, alpha. Also, you better come see this. I’m in the surveillance room." Damon responded.

"I’ll leave once the servant girl arrives." I answered.

"I don’t understand you, the things you say and do, you’re unpredictable. And I hate it." She groaned lowly.

"Funny, I find your unpredictability to be one of your best assets." I shrugged.

Odette rolled her eyes and scoffed.

That’s more like it.

I couldn’t tell her why I needed her in my room, it was something I didn’t want anyone to know. Something I thought I’d have to live with for the rest of my life.

A few minutes later a knocking on the door arrived. My room was one of the few in the house that didn’t have a servant’s entrance.

"Come in"

"You asked for me, my king?" she bowed.

When she looked up she must have seen Odette in the corner of her eye, but her face brightened immediately.

"They found you! I was so worried when the king came to me looking for you." Emalea looked to me and then looked to Odette and then back to me, as if she were asking for permission to run over to her friend.

I nodded giving her the indicator she could.

The second I did you booked it over to Odette, launching herself into a hug.

Odette’s eyes popped and her cheeks turned a bright pink, blushing hard, but a small smile creeped up her cheeks just before returning the hug.

I don’t know why part of me was so bothered by that the servant girl getting that smile, but not me.

"I’ll be back, take care of her Emalea. I’m trusting you, don’t disappoint me." I growled a warning to her. I saw her body stiffen at the threat.

Leaving the room and locking the door, I tell Hector to stand outside and guard the door, and no matter who’s status, my royal command is no one enters BUT me. Am I clear?" I ordered.

"Yes, Alpha." Hector confirmed. He was a good Omega.

I hurry over to the surveillance room where my beta Damon and one of my other guards were.

"I’m here what is it?" I asked coldly.

"Someone tried to tamper with our system." Damon discloses.

"Who did that?" I asked.

"A two-bit hacker with no real skill, not only did they fail, but they corrupted the wrong camera feed. That’s for starters." The guard paused. "And for two, this is the only person seen entering the servant’s corridors at the time."

On the screen before me was a man with red hair. I knew that red hair anywhere.

"Bring him in the red room, I have some questions for him."