RunAway Wolf (BoyxBoy) {Book 3: Blue Moon Series}

Chap 20

~Levi~

I opened my eyes, blinking at the brightness of the room.

‘Where am I?’ I thought as my eyes adjusted and I realized it was the sun beaming through the window. I sat up looking around at the cozy looking bedroom I rest in, when everything came back, Kyle, Matt… this made me pause. Oh god Matt, why? Tears suddenly sprang to my eyes and I buried my face in my bent knees I was hugging close. I really liked that man, after the years we spent together how could I not? He was perfect, funny, sweet and an all-around loving person to me and his friends but he just had to be the one thing in this world I feared and hated.

 My worst enemy, the killer of my species, a hunter.

Sobbing I shook my head, he would have shot Kyle and if he found out who I was he would have killed me too, but he was dead now and I did it. I never had time to grieve about it, never had time to think of my actions but the sick part was; I didn’t regret it. My mate came first and Matt had no chance with me with Kyle in the picture.

 Kyle? Where was he? At that thought Cyrus, the Syrith and the hunters came to mind. I jerked at the memory of Kyle being shot… I had been shot.

I gasped touching my chest when I had felt the pain from earlier but there was nothing there. No pain, no bandage. Frowning I pushed the covers from my legs and set my bare feet on the soft rug below. I scanned the unfamiliar room with simple dressers and a closet off to the side wall. There was a bathroom and a TV. How did I get here? I knew I wasn’t captured by hunters because there was no way they would be this hospitable. Slowly I stood spotting a pair of clothes on a chair and glanced down at myself. I was in boxers but that was it. I picked up the clothes threw them on and rushed out of the room. I needed to see Kyle.

The house was pretty big as I walked down the hall way looking at everything I could. A few people passed me giving either a wave or a head nod but I frowned. Where was I? Suddenly I remembered Cyrus telling me we were going to Leon’s, so this must have been it.

I reached the bottom of the stairs glancing around for the door when I bumped into a familiar figure.

“Hey, you’re up” Cyrus said. I smiled and nodded.

“Yep” he gave me a small smile in return before gripping my shoulder and guiding me the opposite direction I was going and into a spacious kitchen.

“Eat, you’ve been out a long time and you need some food.” he said pushing me into a chair at the table and turned to the fridge. I frowned, I was starving now that he mentioned it; for how long though?

“Martha made a killer batch of chicken and dumplings last night you wants some.” I nodded a little distracted. Who’s Martha?

When he placed the hot bowl of soup with two large dumplings bobbing deliciously in front of me I watched him take a seat next to me with his own bowl.

“How long was I out for?” I asked sipping on the delicious liquid.

“Oh, about three weeks.” And there went my food, all over the kitchen table.

“What!” I exclaimed placing a hand over my dripping mouth. Cyrus grimaced at the mess and grabbed a towel to hand to me.

“You were shot with a silver bullet, it takes time to heal. You and your mate were in the same boat pretty much these few weeks.” I jumped up then and stared at him eagerly.

“Kyle, where is he!” my appetite vanished at the mention of Kyle. Cyrus smiled and pointed towards the backdoor. Without another word I rushed out the door barley hearing Cyrus’s low laughter.