9. Unbreakable Bond

Kian

I was trying to be civil and not cause any more issues between witches and werewolves, but when I saw Aminda on the back of that asshat's bike, I saw red. I wanted to slam his stupid face on the floor and teach him he shouldn't even look at what's mine, let alone touch her. I grabbed Aminda by her arm as her friends and the three men left on their bikes.

"You're holding me too tight, Kian!" Her cheeks were flushed, and her nose was scrunched. She looked adorable when she was mad. I wanted to bite those pouty lips. "Are you even listening to me? Let go, Kian!" I loosen my grip, but slightly. I already knew her tricks.

"So you can do your disappearing act like always?" She squints her eyes at me and scoffs. "That's right Aminda, you won't be leaving this time until I'm done talking to you. If anything you can move us to a more private place." Many of her classmates were hanging around curiously. She blew some hair from her face, and without notice, we disappeared. I felt a pu