Esmerelda POV
I swear I have never had the urge to kill a human before in my life other than this white trash of a boyfriend my mate has. The moment he walked in, I could smell sex and that skank scent all over him. They were fucking not too long ago. What did my mate see in this guy?
We are in the Dining room, eating grilled steak with delicious asparagus and mashed potato. There are other sides, but they do not interest me that much. The table was big enough for all of us to sit together. Mr. Hall and Mrs. Hall are at opposite ends. My mate sat beside Mrs. Hall, and I sat beside her before her boyfriend could. Carmen sat on my other side, and Rebecca sat beside Mr. Hall. All on one side.
Jordyn and Zavier, who soon showed up, sat beside each other, along with Skank and the white trash. Of course, they sat beside each other before me and my mates. I swear I will kill them. They don't know that I can hear the quiet noise that Brookly was making, and Zavier mind-link me, telling me that Kyson was rubbing her thigh.
Carmen had to keep me in check because there were a few times that Arden almost took over. It is becoming harder to do so, and I am on the verge of letting loose right now. That is until I felt my mate's hand resting on mine underneath the table.
When I felt her hand, Arden started to purr in my head. Her touch calmed us down like nothing before. I glanced at her, and her face was expressing concern. She mouth. Are you okay? I nodded, and she let her thumb rub my hand gently. Moon Goddess, Thank you!
Mr. Hall's voice cleared, and I turned to look at him. "Where are y'all from?" He questioned.
"We are from Peterborough," Carmen said, answering the question.
"Where are y'all parents. You seem young". Mr. Hall said.
"Honey, I already told you about that." Mrs. Hall said quickly.
"It's okay," Carmen said with a smile, "Our parents passed away a few years ago. I have been taking care of us since then."
"I am sorry to hear about that," Mr. Hall said, "You haven't spoken throughout this dinner."
He looks at me, causing everyone else to look. I was about to speak when I heard the moan again. I clenched my jaw hard and stared dagger at the white trash. How can they do this at the dinner table? I could see Zavier and Jordyn's eyes glowing as they struggled to keep their beast calm. They are pissed at what they are hearing. The sad part is that only the werewolves can listen to them; the others are clueless.
Carmen said, "She doesn't talk much. She is shy." I glared at her.
"Ms. Esmerelda," Mrs. Hall said, "Do you play any sports?"
I nodded and said, "I am a part of the track team."
My voice sounded confident for the first time since I met my mate. I looked at her, and her expression was adoring. She liked my voice.
"Wow, The girls play track as well. Can't wait for all of you to win the Championship." Mrs. Hall replied.
My mate's hand was still on top of mine, keeping me calm until she had to eat, removing it to get the knife. I could still feel the lingering heat where she left it, and Arden was winning in my head. Her scent was filling my nose despite the food smell. All I want to do is keep my eyes on her.
"Oh Shoot," Kyson's voice said, "My dad is texting me, telling me to head home now."
He got up and said bye to everyone. My mate followed him to the door. I used Arden's hearing to find out what they were talking about.
"Do you want to hang out tomorrow? We haven't been on a date for a while now" " my mate's voice rang.
"I can't tomorrow. I am working. I am not sure when I'll be free", Kyson said to her.
"We haven't hung out for a while. Can you please make an exception?"
"Allyson, I said I can't." Kyson's voice was stern, as if annoyed by her puckering.
"You know you haven't told me I look pretty" " my mate quietly said.
"Babe, I don't have time for this. I thought I told you that when I first walked in. Right now, I have to go.", Kyson's voice said. The next sound was the door being shut. I heard my mate huff and the sound of her footsteps getting closer.
"I need to use the restroom real quick" " my mate said to her family.
"Mom, I am going to hang out with my boyfriend," Brooklyn said after Allyson left. I wanted to growl, but I knew that I could not. Mrs. Hall nodded and continued eating. Carmen was speaking with Mr. Hall about school and what our future would be afterward. We decided not to tell them yet about the multi-business we own.
After a few minutes of sitting, I mind-link Carmen, saying I am going to check on my mate. She nodded and took over the conversation.
I followed my mate's scent and stood in front of the door. I was about to knock until she opened the door. Her once clear blue eyes filled with tears, and I was ready to kill anyone that hurt her.
"What are you doing here?" Her voice said quietly. She had been crying for a few minutes, affecting her voice.
"May I come in?" I asked, hoping she would say yes.
She nodded and opened the door wider for me to come in. Her bathroom was massive enough to fit 30 people or more. I turned to look at her, and she was leaning against the door.
"Are you okay?" I asked gently. Our bond grew more potent, and I could feel what she felt—sadness, longing for her boyfriend's attention.
"Why did you follow me?" she asked. "I'm sorry that I look like a mess right now. I'm just fighting with my boyfriend."
"You look beautiful," I whisper. I slowly walked toward her until I was right in front of her. I could hear her heart beating fast, and her blue eyes were staring at mine. She could feel the connection, but she didn't know why.
Arden was barking in my head, commanding me to kiss, mark, and make her ours. I was struggling to keep my beast from letting loose. The next thing I knew, my body was moving on my own. I lean in toward her lips, her juicy lips. I froze, trying to ensure I had her permission, even though Arden was fighting.
She quickly put her hand on my chest and gently pushed me. I knew she didn't want it then. Or at least until she grips my shirt and pulls me quickly, placing her lips on mine.
Oh, Moon Goddess, if my heart wasn't racing before, it was leaping now.
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