Austin's POV.
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When Malia's grandma said we might have a spy, I didn't know what to say. After we got finished talking, which was mostly Malia and her grandma, I walked up the stairs with Malia following. When we got to my room Malia hugged me.
"Whats wrong?" She asks me, concerned.
I sigh, "I don't know. I just can't believe one of my pack members would betray me and the pack by spying."
"Austin, don't jump to conclusions yet. You know I've read in some stories on Wattpad that sometimes the spy is forced to do something, or blackmailed. Like the enemy threatens their family or something. You never know." She said.
"Malia, this isn't one of your stories. This is for real." I said, irritated. I don't mean to be an asshole to her but it's the stress. It's what stress does to me.
She looks away from me and puts her head down. "Oh. I'm sorry. I was just making suggestions. Sorry. I know your just stressed. Maybe you should sleep, and get some rest." She said distractedly while making her way towards te door.
"Malia, wait. I'm sorry I didn't me---" She cuts me off by closing the door in my face. I sigh. Why can't I just stop making my mate upset?
I decide to let us both cool off before I go and try to apologize to her again. I pull my shirt and pants off so I'm only in my boxers and get in bed. Its not like I'm gonna be able to sleep. Not without Malia here.
I can feel what Malia is feeling and she is mad and upset. But mostly upset. And she's crying. I throw my pillow across the room and into the TV out of anger.
All of a sudden I feel Malia start to panick. I jump up out of bed and run out the door of my room. I smell the air and her scent takes me to a guest room. I break the door down, not even trying to see if it was unlocked and see a pack member groping Malia. I don't even think twice about anything, all I see is red. I grab him by his neck and throw him out the window with so much rage that I'm not sure any injuries from that fall will heal. The window shatters and out goes that person. I don't even know who that was either. I should've looked at their face so I could've punished them later, but I was too outraged to think clearly.
I turn to Malia and immediately when I see her face my face softens and I walk over to her.
"Baby, I'm so sorry. I'm just stressed, and I don't want you getting hurt or taken away from me. I don't know what I would do if you got hurt, I--" she cuts me off by kissing me. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her closer to me. She puts her arms around my neck and runs her hands through my hair. This just makes me want her more. But I know I have to pull away before things get out of hand again. I know she isn't ready. Before I can pull away, she does.
She rests her forehead on mine. "It's okay, Austin. Everything will be fine. No one will take me away from you. We'll be fine. We will get through this together." She said, her lips brushing against mine, driving me crazy.
How did I get such a perfect mate?
I kiss her again, but it's a brief, short and sweet kiss.
"Yeah, together."
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A/N:
Questions of the chapter:
This isn't really a question buuttt... idc.
Grab the nearest book to you, turn to page 32, comment what the 15th line says.
Any talents?
Love,
B.
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