You Bare My Mark ( My Mate Series) novel Chapter 162

06 - Chapter Six - Siryn's Point Of View.

Last week's meeting was still fresh in my mind. For being my mate he was a complete jackass and I wanted to kick him in his chin, but I would feel really shitty if I did that. After all, he was still my stupid mate.

"How did it go?"

"Oh about this well," I said, pulling my sweater off to show my bruise.

"Fuck. What the hell happened Siryn?"

"He was slightly crusty, No biggie. I helped him understand how I felt."

"Please tell me you hit that fucker for that shit." My dad Deigo said, earning a slap in the back of the head from my dad Leno.

"Siryn, you have to be there when the building supplies get flown in, I will also be going so don't be surprised if fights break out," Dakota said.

"I do understand. I will try to be as useful in keeping the peace as I can be."

With today being that dreaded day when we go meet the plane I had a lot of worries. Dakota could rip my mate limb from limb pretty easily and I would be given two options, ones I didn't want to think about but they kept creeping back into my head.  Leaving our pack in my dad's hands Dakota, Six warriors and I set off for Lucio's land, I was still pissy about my neck so he had to still be pissy too. But this was life, And he was my mate and would have to get over himself at some point or there would be no hope for us at all and I knew this. He would have to realize this at some point however. 

"Siryn I don't expect a warm welcome so relax. I can sense your fear and worry from here."

"I know Dakota. I do, I just don't know how unpredictable he is feeling today."

"No matter what happens, I am prepared. Don't worry kid, I won't attack him, That will be the very last option and one I will take no pleasure in doing, trust me."

I did trust Dakota, but Lucio was the one I was worried about, I couldn't trust him as much as i wanted to because i barely knew the guy, yes he was my mate, but i had only spent mere moments with him compared to all the time i spent with Dakota. Fuck he was like my uncle, be basically was my uncle with the way i grew up. There were a lot of things I was feeling and I couldn't speak about them because I felt like it wouldn't do me any good at all. 

Arriving on the outer of his land I saw children playing with the toys one of the warriors had taken to bringing all on his own. I expected to be met with growls and some attacks but everyone looked pleased to see Dakota. Dakota started to speak with the pack members who were around.  The doors to the Alpha house smashed open and for the first time, I saw Lucio outside. This time though he was walking with a limp and smelt of fresh blood. He was headed right for us and my heart started to beat wildly. I didn't need Lucio losing his mind or anything else here.

"I don't want you on my land" he snapped his attention on Dakota solely.

The warriors with us watched carefully, Lucio was staying quite a bit back clearly aware he was in danger. At least he could sense he was in danger if he attacked, That was good he could still sense danger.

"Please, Alpha Lucio let us talk inside. Dakota said softly, keeping his cool.

I walked closer to Lucio. He turned his head towards me and listened for a moment before sniffing the air. I felt his hostility towards me immediately, but I pushed it down and kept my head in the game even though it hurt to have to push that feeling away. 

"Of course you are here. "

"Dakota is right. let's take this inside where you two can talk or fight or whatever the fuck Alpha's do to make deals."

Lucio growled but turned towards the packhouse. Dakota and I took this as a moment to follow. Getting inside it was clear something had gone on inside the packhouse. My worry grew as we passed so much more broken items coated in blood or fur. It looked as if there had been a massive show down and I wasn't sure who had walked away the winner. I hoped it was Lucio however. Even though he was a jerk he was still my mate and I didn’t want him to get injured. 

"Lucio, what the hell happened in here. It looks as if there was a war in here."

"A few rouges. Nothing more."

Sighing I knew I had a lot of work to do with him. Carefully I took the backpack off my back and pulled out a few of the wet wipes. They had come out of the medic kit. I had literally dumped the whole kit in my bag. Lucio had sat down in a barely still standing chair. Dakota found something to sit on and they were arguing. Approaching Lucio with the wet wipe I opened one and touched the cold towel to his face where his lip had been split open. He jerked back and grabbed my hand growling loudly at me. He was nearly crushing my hand with his, His mood was pretty sour today, so much worse than before. When he let my hand go I subconsciously touched my throat where he had hurt me the last time. He suddenly grabbed my hand again only to use it to get my attention to snarl at me.