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Harry's frown is present as I walk into the living room, his plaid shirt barely buttoned on his chest. He gets up and just walks right out of the house, my eyebrows frowning when I see Anne holding a crying Gemma.

I walk out in curiosity and she rushes to me, Gemma showing me she was marked.

"Who?" I ask, my eyes now noticing the smile on her face. Happy tears, not sad.

"Alex," she smiles, "he's in a pack two cities over. He came here last night and it happened. Oh I'm so excited."

I hug her and Harry pulls me away after, his hands forcing my arms to wrap around his neck. He runs and shifts, running quickly through the woods. I don't know where we're going but I know he's upset about something, most likely his sister.

He stops and I get off him, his body shifting up and he pulls me to him.

"He's going to hurt her," he states, holding my waist tightly.

"No he won't. He's her mate. They won't hurt each other," I try, but he has clear protection over his sister.

"He looked at her like she was a piece of meat," he grits, my arms wrapping around his neck.

"The way he looks at her was probably out of adoration. You don't necessarily have relationship experience," I counter.

He huffs and I grab his cheeks, my eyes prodding into his.

"Don't be angry. You'll still see her," I say, his lips pouting.

I poke his lower lip, causing a shy smile to appear on his lips.

"Stop. I'm trying to be angry," he says, my lips releasing a laugh.

"Okay, Harry," I smile, unwrapping my arms but he pulls me back.

"Wait, I want to ask you something," he says, my arms wrapping around his neck.

"Okay."

He sighs before looking in my eyes, piercing gaze held. "Will you go on a date with me?"

I smile and nod, his lips curving. "Really? Because I thought you were going to say no," he says, my head shaking.

"I'd love to go on a date with you," I tell him, his dimples on full show.

"Okay, uh, do you have somewhere you would like to go? I haven't been to the city in a while," he says, my head nodding.

"I have a place," I smile, his head nodding.

He grabs my hand and we start walking through the woods, my body staying beside him.

"How come you don't always wear a shirt?" I ask, his head looking down at me.

"It's hard to carry stuff. It's better I don't wear one," he explains, my head nodding.

"Harry!" He turns around and Niall runs toward him.

"What's wrong?" Harry rushes, his face turned into an angry expression.

"Alpha found out you killed his son. He found out Mae's gone and now he's after you both," he rushes, Harry nodding before he grabs my hands.

I wrap my arms around my neck and Harry shifts, running quickly. He runs past his cabin and continues running for a really long time, my hands holding his fur.

We come along the border of the woods and he runs towards the city, my eyebrows frowning as to why he would be. Once he stops, the city is just out of reach and he shifts.

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