Kylee’s POV It felt like we had been walking forever over this damn mountain, and not only were my feet killing me, but I was hungry and thirsty as hell. I didn’t want to complain about how I was feeling to Urijah, especially since I had shared my protein bar with him, knowing he wasn’t going to e
Kylee’s POV Maintaining my distance behind the two men, I follow them the rest of the way down the side of the mountain, and thankfully it wasn’t as treacherous as what Urijah and I had done together. There were no signs of Urijah thus far, giving me hope that they wouldn’t stumble upon him, but t
The man instantly turned to the other man, saying, “If that is true, then it is the Alpha.” “Alpha? You mean that dog I was following was a wolf?” I now ask, as I wrap my arms around me, acting as if I was scared, and needed protection from Urijah. The younger of the two went to step forward tow
Kylee’s POV When Urijah had finally returned, I didn’t have to bother to ask what happened to the other man, because the blood on his face told me. The look in the younger man’s eyes now in front of me told me that he knew too, and he wasn’t going to test Urijah or myself, as he remained sitting o
Urijah’s POV As I looked out into the distance at the light, I knew now that I needed to get to my mother more than ever. If this man’s master had my father, I knew there was only one person that could help me get him back, and also send my mate and I back to our world, where the two of us belonge
“Why are they all looking at us?” she asks under her breath. “I don’t know. What was it that you had called me when we first met. Ah, yes, a big buffoon.” I said to her, which lightened her anxiety a little with the small joke that I had made to her, which earned me a slap acrost the chest, but I
Kylee’s POV I was never so happy in my life, to sit down on an actual chair at a table as I was now, while the man told a woman, which I assumed was his mate to get us something to eat and drink. Urijah remained standing as Michael took a seat down beside me at the table, as he rubbed his hands to
“What happened to those that stayed to fight?” Urijah asks him, as he now leans on the table totally interested in every word coming from this man’s lips, and to tell the truth I was too, because I was getting a history class on Urijah’s heritage, which I found very interesting. The man’s eyes mov