Ch 8

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Brandon

"And get your hands off of her before I kill you." Mathew growled at me.

"Dude! Stop growling! We can figure out this mate stuff later, but something isn't right. Why is she naked and dirty?" Looking down at he angel in my arms, I couldn't help but see the scars all over her body.

"Why is she covered in scars?" Feeling anger bubbling up, I looked at my twin. We shared a look.
"We kill everyone and anyone who hurts her!" I say as I rub my nose against her cheek.
"Yeah, anyone who ever hurt her is going to die. But stop touching her!"

"Yeah, yeah yeah. Lets get her home. Hopefully she will sleep the whole way there." I said.

I turned to the truck and laid her out in the back seat. Matthew got in the driver's seat and I grabbed the passenger's side seat. Both me and Matthew looked at our mate.

Looking at her I asked "You think she'll accept us?"

"It kind of depends on what creature she is. Her kind could hate our kind. You never know." He responded.

"I know I already love her."

"Yeah... me too, but we gotta get home and get her cleaned up." He put the truck into reverse and headed home.

Turning to the road ahead of us, I thought about how beautiful she was.

I wish I knew what color her eyes were.

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