Chapter 40

Wade's POV Every second I spent was thinking about my mate. Even when a deadly amount of poisonous wolfs-bane entered my blood stream through a knife scar, my mind was all on Kate. No one has seen her in days, well everyone except Mathew and his demons. I swear I'm going to kill that son of a bitch the next time I see him, and the only reason why I wouldn't kill him right there right then is if he were here to return my kidnapped mate. Otherwise he should better start digging his own grave so I can put him in it. My wolf is pouncing around inside my mind, growling, and whimpering every minute of every day. I also feel like I have a devil and an angel on both my shoulders. My angel is telling me to get Mathew arrested for kidnapping, while my vampire side is telling me to knock him unconscious drag him down to the pack's underground cell, torture him slowly and painfully before he dies a horrible death. The vampire's plan sound a lot better in my mind, but my main priority is to