The story.

Chapter 15

“What do you think you are doing here?” I grabbed her hands and swung her back,

“Nothing,just talking to our guests.”

“And who told you she was a guest?”

“My bad, I’ll just wait outside.” Sapphira has been a bitch, and I don’t know why my mother would want her to come around. To come with us to the pack house. I really feel so disengaged.

“Yeah, you should. And if you don’t want to be thrown out, keep a space.” She smiled and turned her face, walked out of the room. I got to Amelia and held her hands, her eyes were as that cold beautiful night, that was the light time I ever uncovered my feelings.

“Hey, how are you now?”

“I’m fine, thank you.” Her solemn voice echoed deeply in my head like,

“I love you, Damien.” but it wasn’t so. I wish she could just show it, I wish she could just play the part of my mate and not some girl I found hiding behind a tree.

“We’ll leave soon, can you get up to move?” She nodded and stood up with the help of my muscular arms, I lifted her