Nikita

[NIKITA]

Arya walked slowly down the stairs, trying to keep her wolf in control. The whole house was filled with a rich woody scent, one so sweet she wanted to have more of it. Carefully, she tried to make herself look composed. She needed to be composed, but the whiffs of the woody scent in the room were driving her crazy. She had been close to Nikita once, hell, she had been in his bed, but she hadn't noticed his scent or rather, she had forced her wolf into submission, making the poor wolf quieten and not talk about antigone related to Nikita. If she hadn't done that, then she would have known just how good her mate smelled. The closer they got to the living room, the happier the war wolf was. She however knew she had to make a chase but with her wolf promising to have, Arya decided it was a risk worth taking. The man in that room was hers. Everything about he washers and in every sense, she was his. She wanted to sit him down, to explain to him the concept of mates. She wanted to tell him about their bond and how important it was. She wanted to confide in him and more than anything, Arya wanted to protect her mate. Btu then who was she to protect hi for i this rom? Everyone knew who he was to her and they had already accepted that. Besides, she wouldn't try to break Enrique's neck for not being tolerant of his future alpha. He already knew that and from Enrique's tone earlier, Arya knew she would have to do some thorough preparations for Nikita. Looking at him in this room, she made the decision she had told herself she would wait out. She had promised to wait and act in two months, but the dėsɨrė flowing through her because of Nikita wouldn't let her hold on for two more months. She was a fighter, but at the end of the day, she was a woman, one who had finally decided to see for herself what it was about mate bonds that made the wolves so crazy. She wouldn't exactly say she was flailing for the man, but she liked him. Maybe it was because of the mate bind, but maybe it was because of how resilient the man had been. No one would ever be able to endure what Nikita had endured in the past seven months. No one would ever be that stone, and Arya was proud of him for that. She wanted to tell him that she was here now and that everything would be okay. She wanted to tell him that he would not be alone ever again. E wanted to be there for him, and hug him. More than anything else, Arya wanted to help Nikita through the mourning process. It was necessary that he let out all those months of anger and began moving on. It wasn't because she was selfish, she wanted to see him get better. The truth would hurt and that much was obvious, but Arya would be beside him to help him get through it all. She was ready for that sacrifice, but here and now, even as her wolf was jumping up and down as if on drugs, Arya had to be the enemy, at least for a little longer. Walking down, she saw the man who made his heart skip a beat more times than it should have. He looked so good, standing there in all black and a black marvin on his head. How a man could be so hot and dangerous was beyond her, not to mention the gun he was holding in his hands. It made him look like some ninja. The gun was properly held, like he was ready for when Enrique tried antigen such as fighting him. He was a professional in this field and Arya knew that too. Fuck, he wlooked so good. 

'Snap out of it Arya' she scolded herself when she reached the two men, one who was angry because of coffee and the other just being a plain crazy man for walking into the wolf's den just like that. She would always care about him, well both of them, though. 

"Hello doc, I see the view on the outside has been hard on you so you decided to walk right in '' Arya said, her voice a little too cheery than she intended. Then again, she wasn't going to go all stone faced on the man that was making her crazy. Her happiness could be felt in the mindlinks between her wolves and they couldn't say nothing about that, not ever anyway. Probably if ever Nikita came to live with them, but until then, it would all just be pointless right now.

"Here are the documents alpha" Enrique said as he walked over to Nikita and got the documents he had been looking for. This doctor was crazy, that much was obvious. He needed a recharge or a new career or something. Something to keep him way saner than he looked right now.

"The altered ones?" Arya asked with a smirk on her face, before turning to look at the doctor who was slowly seeing what wa shappenigaroudn him. The realization dawned too soon when he noticed they were all fakes. 

"Yes" Rohit said with a smirk before adding, "and the corrupted USB drive."

"What?" Nikita asked disbelievingly. He had underestimated hsi agent but then it wasn't like he Knew what they did. However, he should have been smarter because he already knew Arya was a spy. Surely she wouldn't just leave her ipostant document lying there for anyone to find. Her line of work was dangerous and she would always shift positions and locations anytime.. She had learned over the years to carry the little things that mattered and back them up in different systems that they would never be found, like ever. 

"You thought you could just walk in and take shit and leave discreetly? For a man who is well trained, you are not really good at what you do" Arya said, though she was curious as to what he had been planning on doing. They should have let him do what he wanted and see how long this could have gone, but Drew knew what kind of man Nikita was. He had seen im more times than he should have, when Nikita was always plotting. Conniving with Carrie and Qiao to find Arya. he had always been serving his alpha and that was commendable. It was risky considering how much power both sides held, but given the choice, Drew would always choose his best friend. He would always choose the nut job that Kenw secrets of so many people including the pacs in their werewolf society. It was crazy really just how much time she had spent trying to uncover what was hidden. Then again, she was the alpha's first child and the one daughter who could make it rain blood.. Oh Arya.