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Or at least I thought. In the shadows where no one will ever think to look I'm pushed up to the wall.
"It's you." I whisper.
"Yes it's me." he whispered back in a husk dark velvety voice.
All my wolf said is 'Mate.'
Present time:
We stair into each others eyes. I can't believe he's my mate after all these years. It all changes now. It's either he rejects me or accepts me and faces the wrath of my brother. But, instead of the rejection I was expecting he says something that I would never forget.
"It's you. I finally found you," he lets go of me and the sparks disappear and I feel all alone. By the time I look up he's gone, and I'm left feeling cold and empty.
'Relax Lillie he's our mate he would never reject us.' my wolf Cia spoke. Maybe she's right but I need to blow off some steam.
I make my way out of the pack house, and out the party. I take my duffle bag of clothes and make my way to the woods. Once in my usual spot I shed out of the dress and start shifting. Soon I hear the familiar sound of cracking bones. After, I'm fully shifted I run. It's a really stress reliever.
I must've lost track of time cause it's about to be dawn. I quickly shift back, change into some old washed jeans, blue tank top, and my old ratty converse. I changed and then grabbed my stuff heading back to the pack.
Instead of seeing the pack house I see smoke and lots of it. I immediately know something's wrong and start running towards my pack. I find Lancy hunched over something and in tear, my brother barking orders to some of the pack warriors, and a devastated looking Anthony. My first instinct was to go comfort Anthony it all my will power not to instead I made my way over to Lancy.
"Hey what's the matter." I asked hugging her. She sobbed on to my shoulder getting it all wet.
"Lillie is gone s--she as taken by the r--rouges!" She stuttered while sobbing. Oh so that's what's wrong with every body they thought I was taken by rouges.
"Why would you think that?" I asked. She pointed at what she was sobbing over. Its my dress that I wore for last night ball. Its ripped here and there and has splats of blood on it. I could of sworn I grabbed it when I came back to the pack house.
"Lancy you do know who you speaking to right." She looked up with her puffy eyes and runny nose.
"Yah, I--I'm talking to Lillie." She continued to sob until she finally realized who she was talking to. "Lillie!" We both stood up and she pulled me into a bone crushing hug.
