Alban at first didn’t reply to my mind-link, leaving me to lay on my back in an old changing room, my sweat dripping into the old and dirty purple carpet, I wouldn’t be surprised if a permanent indentation of my body would be printed deep into the fabric once I finally, peeled myself from it. “Alban I’m scared, please talk to me.” I sent yet another mind-link to him when I had yet to get reply, the pain in my voice mixed with fear soon translated into my voice, where had Polly gone?! “I apologise for not responding, I was coordinating with my mother and some of the fighters with the best solution to ensure you arrive home safety without any male attempting to take advantage. I am sorry I am not there with you sweetheart, but I am getting you home as swiftly as I can.” He soon responded seeming to sense the fear in my voice as his mother, holding three bottles of water in her hands reenters the changing room. “Iris hunny, I have spoken with Alban, and we have a car with a mated m
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