Time out [Eight]

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Sara's P.O.V.
He raised his eyebrow while holding the holding a rose up to his chest, it was clear that he was surprised to see whoever this male was in my pack's house. Greyson had been coming over since we were pups and we had about prevented the war so far with friendship but about a year ago he had found his mate......dead. She had been from a neighboring pack not far from my pack house, she had been dying when his pack had arrived killing off the rogues who had attacked them. He had held a special funeral for her and her pack mates and had mourned over her for months. His father started threatening war after Greyson stopped visiting me, his father had thought that since I still didn't have my mate I'd be perfect.....now it seems the day his father had planned was all in vain after these two males showed up on my pack's doorstep claiming me as their mate.

I stepped forward moving my mate away gently as I came closer to Greyson, I placed my hand on his cheek calming him down from the surprise of this new male at my door. He smiled pulling me in tightly for a hug like he always did, suddenly two extreamly loud growls sounded off behind me. One wasn't but a few inches away while the other was just across the room at the loveseat, Greyson smirked clearly amused at the sight
"Love, who are these two pups in the pack house?" Their growls got louder making me instinctively grab onto Grayson out of fear, someone forcefully grabbed my shoulder pulling me away from Greyson violently. I tripped over the back of my dress falling quickly and just before hitting the ground I was caught by my other mate. I could smell his anger strongly, the stench of singed hair swirling around
"What the hell Jake?! You could of hurt our mate you dumbass!"
Greyson growled hearing the word mate, I could see his canines poking out from under his uper lip as he snarled at the twins.
"Your mate?! Me and her have been planning a wedding now for months! How can you just walk up and say she's yours?! She's been waiting since she was eighteen for you to fucking show up and help her with her pack, I lo-"
The crack has heard across the room as the male called Jake punched Greyson, I shrieked terrified at the sight as Greyson fell over collapsing unconscious or at least that's what I hoped. I jumped up forcing myself out of the one male's arms running up to my room as fast as I could just reaching the top as I was tackled by someone stronger than me. I screamed in fear feeling whoever pin me to the ground digging their nails into my arms
"YOUR OURS ONLY YOU LITTLE BITCH!" I was blinded with my own tears just as I felt all the air disappear from my lungs, a intense pain radiated from my cheek making me cry more silently before blacking out completly

Jake's P.O.V.
I didn't know what I had done until it was too late, my vision cleared and I found myself on top of my mate on the floor above the flight of stairs. Her face was tear stained and her cheek had a huge red mark the size of my hand, that's when I realized it was made by my hand.....I had slapped her......I could hearing her crying and whispering underneath me before it went quiet. Someone rushed up throwing me off her, I looked to see it was Mike who also seemed to be crying as well. He growled at my viciously and then stopped kneeing next to our mate whimpering loudly, he picked her up carrying jer downstairs and that was the last I saw them both.....

A.N.
I'm sorry for not updating in awhile, I was working on my only other book lately and almost forgot about this one 😛 well thank you yet again for reading another chapter

-Melissa

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