All Eyes On Me

Chapter 16

CAMERON'S P.O.V

I stood there dumbfounded, not sure wither to yell or cry.

"Cameron!" Cienna says jumping off the bed, her wet hair going over her shoulders, and pulling her tank top and bra straps back up on her shoulders. She probably took a shower with him, I shutter and felt my heart sink deeper into my chest with that revolting thought of her with him, and not me.

"Are you okay?" I ask, already over at her side on the ground, clasping my hand over her open flesh wound, applying an increasing amount of pressure.

"This is my cousin!" She yells in my face, and she smacked me lightly across the face, "You dumb ass, if you only let me explain, this wouldn’t have happened you idiot!" She yells, her eyes frantic and her usual sassy smirk was replaced by a frown as she turned her attention to her bleeding leg.

"Well I saw you in here with him on your bed, and your shirt was…. and you had no pants…. And I just, I got really mad and I’m-" She crashed her lips up against mine to make me shut up probably, but its still better than her just telling me.

She leaned out of the kiss, "He’s my cousin." She mutters again, apologetically her warm breath on my face.

I stared into her ominous eyes that scared the hell out of me and I could see something there I never have before. I caught her lips in mine and kissed her hungrily, and most of all great fully. She was mine

"You guys have one dysfunctional relationship." The guy said getting up from where I had knocked him to the ground. I pulled out of the kiss and re-adjusted my hands on Cienna's leg.

"Dude I’m so-" I say beginning to apologize, but he just held his hand out for me to shake and he smiled a flashy grin. I shook his hand, "Cameron." I say introducing myself.

He smiles and comes over to look at Cienna’s gash on her leg caused by my retracted claws. "Ya, I know," He tells me as I move my bloody hand away from the wound as he peered at it. "Me and Cienna were just talking about you." He looks at me, "I’m Jake and I’m not really her cousin."

I peered questionably at him.... say what?

He laughed at my expression, "She wishes she was cool enough to be my cousin. But I took her in a few years back, I’ve had a few visits since but I told her if she was ever in trouble me and my pack-" Cienna cut him off quickly.

"I called him to protect me against Anton." She says putting her hand on mine as she watched the blood drip from her leg to the wooden floor.

"Cienna, about Anton. He does know something you don't." I say not sure where to start, or if there was an appropriate way to begin.

"And how do you know?" She asks, obviously confused out of her mind.

"It has something to do with your mother." I start, and I saw Cienna's eyes get that far away look.

Her lower jaw began to tremble ever so slightly, that I wasn't even sure I had caught it, "What about her?" She whispers.

"Your mom wasn't who she said she was." I linked my hand threw hers, and squeeze it reassuringly.

"Elaina Roberts, mate of Bryan Roberts." I say simply, as Jake got the same reaction I did. His eyes went wide and he looked from her to me.

"Are you being legit?" He asks.

"Cienna your father didn’t want to kill you, the people after you wanted the heir to his pack during the civil war. Your father told your mother to run when she was eight months pregnant with you and she took AlIna’s mom with so that when she was ready to have you, she could be bitten so that she could be the first human person to have a werewolf child, and not die. Cienna," I pause looking at her confused face, "You’re heir to the biggest pack of werewolves there is in the world."