FATED MATE (PART THREE)

My knees were shaking, my skin, and my hands were beginning to morph into my wolf form and my wolf was overwhelmed with rage.

What's going on with me?

I felt hot all of a sudden, wanting to pull off all my clothes, as I collapsed to the floor.

"Miss Oceana." Those voices echoed in my head.

It was so damn hot that I cried out in pain and unconsciously brought my gun out of my pockets, sniffing danger.

Three wolves emerged from the tree, roaring.

I managed to pull the trigger but the wolves were growling, gritting their teeth and moving towards me.

The young lady and the others were screaming panickingly for help.

I was too weak to stand up when I felt someone pull me away from their path and Carmine ambushed them and dealt harshly with them attacking with his claws.

"I'm with you." I heard an Alpha's voice and looked up at him.

It was Adolph, oh, so, it wasn't Gérard.

Adolph carried me up in his arms.

"Drop me down,' I whispered. "You are embarrassing me."

"You look pale."