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Hey my little turtles !!!!

I hope you don't mind,but I changed Drew to look like Colton Dixion,so um yeah. If you don't like my change let me know.

Also no dedication so yeah plz comment let me know how I'm doing

CHRISTIAN' S P.O.V.

I cradled her in my arms,yet something seemed off. I searched her face,hoping to find

answers.I knew she trusted me,but I didn't know if she loved me. I felt torn,between being mad

or being patient.

"Christian we have several rogues here." My beta sneered. I left her under my covers ,so she

wouldn't get sick. "Where are you?" "Beta answer me,where are you?" Again no response,so I

followed his scent and found my men all wounded and out cold.

I ran back to my mate,but she was gone,because I wasn't there to protect her. All I could think

was "if they hurt her they're dead" and "did they kill her?" I out of no where I felt this pain in

my legs, , I fell to the floor in agany. I screamed for what felt like hours when finally it stopped.

"What are the doing to my Angel?" There going to pay" I found some of my pack members

and had them help the wounded.

VALERIE'S P.O.V.

I felt this pain in my chest and couldn't breathe. I shot up fooling for air. "Hello beautiful ." An

unknown person whispered into my ear. I yelped in surprise, I heard a lot of laughter then.

"Where is she!" He demanded. He was tall,but looked ill. His shaggy hair was messy and he

smelled awful. "God ham it! Where is she!" I could only shake my head and cower away.

Who was he talking about? He took out a knife and stabbed it into my leg and he wouldn't

take it out. I screamed as he twisted it very slowly. Another was punched into my other leg

She too started twisting it,finally they pulled them out. "So are going to answer?" Asked the

same guy. "Who are you talking about?" I whimpered. "Vallerie hardwood!" He yelled.

I shook my head. He then placed his kind over my finger,and brought it down. "Wait!" I yelled

I signed as I stopped him before taking my finger. "That is me." I whispered." Ryan take her to

Sally." "Yes sir" he saluted. He picked me up bride-style,and carefully carried me to Sally.

"Who is Sally" I asked, he just looked at me and smiled.

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