Chapter Two- His POV

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HIS POV,

This idea that she has is stupid, how could someone like that even exist? How can werewolves be real? I need someone to help me show her that she is supposed to be with me, a mere human just like her. I need someone to distract him so that I have a chance to steal her and she will never run away. Maybe I could kidnap her before they 'mate' but I could befriend the alpha, make him trust me with his 'mate' and then I will have her.

After that train of thought, there was a knock on the door. I have to be careful of who I trust because my identity. I grabbed the baseball bat behind the front door, as I was about to open the door- a shot came from outside and a car driving away. Quickly opening the door, I found the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen. She was holding her arm- which was bleeding. I took her inside and tried to stop the blood. I tore off my shirt and wrapped it tightly against her arm. After a few minutes, I gave her some water and painkillers. She was a young girl maybe around the age of 18-19 years old, she has brunette hair, black shirt and jeans with red combat boots. My plan of trying to kidnap the other girl completely vanished when I saw her. She started to talk but I wasn't listening. 'What did you say?' I asked her." I came here to say leave this place because of the gang related death that happened in this house but someone just shot me because of that.' As she finished her sentence she started to cry. I wasn't sure if it was the pain that she was feeling or what she had just said but I gave her a hug never the less.

As the day went by the girl opened up more to me, I found out that her name was Valerie and she was an orphan, she lived by herself in a shack next to his house and she was 20 years old. Her family had left her with their next door neighbours to pick up something at the airport- it was her 16th birthday that day. Her family never returned, after few months they discovered a car on the road to the airport with scratch marks or both sides of the car- it was her family car. It was getting dark and the girl had fallen asleep, so he carried her to his room and laid her on his bed while he slept in the guest room next to his. He jolted awake to a scream, he immediately went to his room and found her on the floor. He quickly walked and knelt beside her, he whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and she soon felt calm. They sat there next to each other and she started to whisper to herself, he couldn't hear what he was saying so he just sat there quietly trying to hear her


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