" Are you alright ?", Dmitri asked gently, touching my face softly , his eyes roaming over every inch of my face.
I nodded , lifting a hand to cover one of his .
We were alone , him and I . Everyone else has vanished . I don't even know where Terry had gone . We stood outside where they left us .
I took in those dark black hair of his and his piercing silver grey eyes .
Strange , I've never even taken a good look at his hair before .
There was a slight curl in them , one unruly curl hung over his forehead , spiralling slightly to the left .
" They didn't hurt you ?", he enquired a little anxiously .
I shook my head trying hard not to think of my upper arm that throbbed lightly but painfully.
" Alva Honey , please don't lie . The mate bond..... let's just say I can feel your arm ".
My eyes widened at that admission. Did he really .... No, he couldn't . That's impossible .
" No , Honey . It is possible ."
I bit my bottom lip feeling a little bit embarrassed . He always seemed to know what I think.
" Let me see it ," he demanded softly .
I swallowed and nodded , pushing up my sleeve , wincing as my hand brushed against a painful spot .
I heard him hiss as he took in a breath , his eyes zoning in on my arm .
I felt a gentle touch on my arm and looked down .
" I'm going to kill him ," he gritted out through clenched teeth .
I looked up at him , my eyes widening at the sight of such murderous anger flashing in those dark silver grey eyes of his . I took a step back . Afraid that he might hurt me .
" No , Dmitri . You can't . He isn't worth it ."
He closed his eyes and gulped up several deep breaths . Then he blinked and shook his head , his one unruly curl swaying from side to side .
" Why did you come ?", he questioned , his anger turned towards me now .
I pulled my sleeve down and looked at my feet .
" I had no say . They dragged me into that vehicle . Terry ....Terry tried to stop them , but it was no use ."
He let out a sigh . " I should have been there. I could've protected you ."
I moved closer to him , taking his left hand in both my hands .
" You shouldn't think like that , Dmitri . It wasn't your fault . You couldn't have known ," I chastised lightly and urgently, hoping to bring him some comfort with my words.
" That's the thing , Alva ," he deadpanned ," I knew that the Council had decided to take you into custody and execute you ."
My heart missed a beat and I suddenly felt freezing cold .
Did they really want to execute me ?. Why ?. What have I ever done to them?. I don't even know them . Yet , they wanted me to die for something out of my control .
I felt Dmitri's arms wrap around me and I was once again , for the second or so time this day , pressed against him .
" I'm sorry . I'm so , so sorry ," he muttered , his face buried in my hair . The hair that brought me all this trouble .
Why couldn't I be blonde ?. Or have brown hair ?. Why must I have such vivid flaming locks that made people lose their humanity and all reasonable thinking ?.
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Howl To My Heart
FantasyIn the past redheads born into a pack were considered to be a bad omen for that particular pack . They would kill the child and force the parents to leave . Such is the rules . Even an Alpha and his family cannot be spared from such a fate...