(Layana’s pov) I heard his low growl, which I found to be enticing. Ok, what am I thinking about? I scolded myself. I could feel his grasp on my shoulder tighten. “You’re my mate.” He replied, his voice a bit furious maybe because of my previous response. “Erm, Mister, I believe you have a mistake, I don’t think I have a mate,” I replied nervously, trying to avert my gaze. “Stop denying, YOU ARE MY MATE.” He roared, causing me to flinch. I closed my eyes, not daring to see what was going to happen next. The plates clatter onto the ground, disrupting the silence. I could feel his hands relax a bit, and I could feel his deep breathing as he was trying to calm himself down. “You will come with me to my pack.” He demanded. I turned my head to Faria, mouthing Help me! Faria understood immediately. “Mr. I don’t think she wants to go with you, now you better let her go before I scream for help.” Faria sent him a threatening look. “Don’t you dare1” I watched as he curled his fists.
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