Everett's POV
I stare at the frail girl that's resting in my bed with my head cocked to the side. When she's sleeping, her face looks peaceful. The frightened look that had adorned her face has disappeared.
The dirt and blood has been wiped clean by the careful hands of my mother. She seems almost perfect except for one little fact... I placed her into this bed 3 days ago and she's yet to peek open her eyes.
Her dark hair sprawled across my pillow and her small body thrown across my bed, she looks beautiful even in her malnutritioned state.
I cock my head to the other side to get a better look at her face. Her cute button nose twitches for an instant. Then her eyes snap open, causing me to stumble back, since our faces were mere inches apart.
Her panicked look returns and she scrambles to get out of the bed. Her creamy pale legs get caught in the sheets and she falls from the king sized bed, landing hard onto the hard floor.
Before either of us know it I'm sitting in front of her inspecting her for anymore injuries. She pushes herself back and away from me, causing a pained tug at my heart.
I frown and grab her ankle, tugging her back towards me before she can get too far. She whimpers and I wrap my arms tightly around her, pulling her to my chest. She struggles against me and soon she's gasping for air in panicked pulls.
I loosen my grip on her slightly and she pulls herself from my arms. Before I know it she's sprinting towards the door.
(I know it's short but I'm posting another chapter really soon.)
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Be Mine?
RandomEverett Daniels is a soon to be alpha who has been on a search for his mate for as long as he could remember. When he finally meets her, he thinks everything will be perfect. But things just become more complicated.