Blue’s cries fueled Lofgren on. It was a sound he’d missed. The chase and anticipation had been well worth it to be holding the human beneath him now, thrusting into his struggling body. He had him now and there was nothing that could be done. He relished in ravaging his reacquired toy, reminding him what he’d once been and what he would become again. He was still bleeding, his excitement and movement making it difficult for the clotting process to get everything under control. Stuck in an enclosed space, wounded, if it had been any wolf that wasn’t pack he would have killed them. Instinct, or maybe arrogance, didn’t drive him to worry over this human though. Blue would crawl into a corner, feeling sorry for himself, unable to put up a solid defense and his nightmare would be repeated for however long he clung to his miserable life.<br/><br/>“You remember our little game?” Lofgren asked, letting go of Blue’s hair to instead wrap a hand around his delicate throat, constricting and controlled. For all that Lofgren was a brute he seemed to have precise control of the pressure exerted by his hands, indicating he knew what he was doing, just that he preferred to cause pain most of the time. He closed Blue’s airway, releasing him when his chest constricted in desperation, letting him have a few gasps here and there. Just enough to keep him there on the edge. It would have been no fun if the human were to pass out.<br/><br/>“No one can accuse me of being thoughtless. I remembered. Bet your mate is careful with you but we all know there’s a certain way you ought to be fucked.” Lofgren punctuated his statement with forceful pumping of his hips. He licked over Blue’s collarbone and then bit him hard. With the taste of blood on his tongue he raped the human’s mouth, not satisfied until he’d knotted him and filled him with his seed, defiling something that was not his own; a proper mockery of Ivar’s son and his mate. Lofgren’s release took the adrenaline and the excitement with it, leaving him feeling sluggish, tired, and clammy. He slumped over the human, annoyed now that he was effectively stuck. He gave a few tugs to see if he could pull away but the discomfort it caused him was enough to just get him to heave a noise of irritation and settle. His eyes felt heavy and he wanted to rest. The human wasn’t anything more than a mild inconvenience at that point.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Eivind had been driving when he heard the phone. He answered it without even looking to see who it might have been. It was usually Blue and that was who he expected to hear, not a distressed Stellan. His blood went ice cold as the man spoke and the words settled. He hit the speakerphone button and dropped the phone in his lap, needing both hands on the steering wheel. Eivind pinched the little car beside him out of its lane as he forced his way over suddenly in his large truck. He didn’t hesitate to pull it over the median, between a set of trees to achieve a highly illegal u-turn. Horns blared but they got out of his way as he got it turned in the right direction.<br/><br/>“Where?” Eivind demanded, already knowing part of that answer. If Lofgren had Blue it was within his territory. He wouldn’t have left, instead would have had someone bring his mate to him. He was hoping that meant he hadn’t officially shifted hands yet. He had other questions but none were as important right then as getting to Blue as quickly as possible.