A/N: Okay so someone asked about Randy and Hunter wondering what they were going to do. Now I wasn't going to bring them back but that person reminding me gave me an idea for them. This is going to be a shot one but it will give a peek into Kyra's old life. Ps points to whoever can guess who I made the unknown guy.

*Randy + Hunter's POV*

Randy leaned back in his chair watching again as the guys made an agreement to tell the girl, Kyra that she was their mate. Meanwhile Hunter was busy taking his aggression out on a few breakables nearby. "They can't do this to us if they've found their mate they won't need us anymore. That means no more pay, no more job, no more access to information!"

Randy looked at his partner, "that is if their mate stayed." Hunter shot him a dirty look, "what do you mean if she stayed? You saw the video she loves it there, is not scared of those snake freaks, and followed all the rules. There is no way she'd leave."

A large smirk crossed Randy's face, "not if she was taking away." Hunter look intrigued, "what do you have?" Randy just through a file a crossed the table, Hunter scooped it up and opened it. A evil smile adorned his face, "oh this could work."

*Else Where*

A dirty run down apartment filled with beer bottle littering the floor. A large man who looked like he took steroids was laid out on a bed. He had a blonde buzz cut, pale skin, and a cauliflower ear. A phone ringing caught his attention waking him up pale blue eyes locked on his phone as he brought it to his ear. "You'd better have a good damn reason to be waking me."

His eyes locking on the body of the broken girl not far from his bed as he listened. His eyes ripped away when they mention Kyra, "you know where she is? I'll gladly remove her from your clients. I'll be there by the end of the week. No thank you goodbye." Hanging up the phone he walked over the the battered girl on the floor laying motionless, kicking her he still got no response. Sighing he ran his hand down his face none of them lasted like Kyra, a smirk tugged at his lips. Soon that would be fixed though picking up his phone again he dialed a number.

"Heyman I have a clean up job for you. No this is the last one someone found Kyra. Yeah I'm going to get her at the end of the week and teach her a lesson about running away from her owner."