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James did not realize how long he had been gone until one day when he saw a calendar in a store display window. Being a vampire made it difficult for him to grasp the idea of time. Considering he had endless amounts of time the blond tracker sometimes forgot how precious time was to humans and how little time on this planet they actually had. It was why he decided it to be time to head back to Forks. The female shifter would need another feeding if he wanted to keep her under his addiction which he did since she could be used to his advantage and he always loved a good game.

The first stop me made after arriving in Forks was La Push and Leah's family home. He had figured that if she was anywhere it would be here and yet she wasn't there. Her scent was almost completely gone telling James that she hadn't been around this area in a while. Since he was a tracker he knew it wouldn't be hard to find her. She never could hide from him no matter how hard she may try. With determination coursing in his veins he started running towards the Cullen's. It was the only place he could think of where she may be hiding. Those vegetarian vampires were always trying to 'save' people around them and there was no doubt in his mind that when he left they had staged some kind of intervention.

A few minutes were all it took to reach the edge of the Cullen's yard. He could hear them all inside along with a few voices he did not recognize. His eyes narrowed he listened to the conversation. From what he could gather the people inside he did not know were hunters. James had meant a few hunters in his time and killed them for the sheer thrill, but what he could not comprehend was why hunters would be here of all places. Perhaps they were on a case and had wanted help from the animal eating coven, but again that did not make much sense because to a hunter all creatures not human were usually classified as evil. It made absolutely no sense they would team together.

With a tilt of his head James watched through the big picture window as his she-wolf laughed at something someone had said. She looked happy which was an emotion her imprint had never seen her express before. She wasn't supposed to be happy. James had wanted her to suffer. It was something he enjoyed, making others suffer so that he could watch. The Quilette woman had been his greatest conquest. Not only had she imprinted on him making it impossible for the wolves to attack him, he had also gotten her addicted to his blood. It worked wee because hurting her and making Leah suffer hurt everyone who cared about her by default. Seeing her not suffering as he had planned infuriated the tracker.

His anger grew immensely as he watched some human male wrap his arms around her from behind. It wasn't as if he loved her that caused his jealousy, but more the fact he was extremely possessive when it came to things he felt were his property and in his mind Leah was his property. She belonged to no other man and if he had a say in the matter she never would. He would have to punish her for daring let another male touch her. James was going to make her remember who owned her and if anyone tried to stop they wouldn't live to see another day.

The first thing he would have to do was get her out of the house. While the blond vampire knew he was a great fighter, but he was smart enough to know the odds were not in his favor since he was completely outnumbered. In order to succeed James would have to get out Leah alone, if he could manage to do that he was almost positive that he could tear her away from the Cullen's, shifters, and whoever those humans happened to be. It should be easy enough to accomplish due to the fact the she-wolf was addicted to his blood. All he had to do was slip her one little sip and presto she would be his once more. When it came to addiction doing the right thing is no competition. It was basic human nature and since Leah was partly human her nature could be used against him.

"You'll never be able to escape me." He whispered even though he knew that she wouldn't be able to hear him. He had been talking to himself more than anything anyways. "Maybe I have been too lenient with you. Yes, I have allowed you too much freedom. Well I am going to change that. I will teach you obedience and I guarantee it will not be pleasant for you. The human man will pay as well. I wonder if he can still be a good hunter once I rip his hands off. It's hard to pull a trigger if you have no fingers."

With that said James turned to leave. He had things that he needed to get done in order to get his plan rolling. He needed to get ahold of Victoria and ask her to come back to Forks. As of right now she was roaming the state of Ohio waiting for her lover to get done playing with his 'pet' as she often referred to the female shifter as. Victoria was a great planner and she would be able to help him in his task. Plus it never hurt to have another purpose on his side. Of course they were still outnumbered for the time being, but it wouldn't be that way for long. There was a storm coming though James was not worried. He loved facing a challenge and when he won it would be that much sweeter.

TBC…

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