Chapter 6

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With the help of Michael and Jared I got clean again. Michaels been taking time off work and staying home with me so I'm not alone. I miss Rory so much. Her eyes, her smile, her beautiful laugh. I haven't checked her work in about a week so in assuming she's back at work now. The bond is still extremely prominent, I can still feel her sadness and her struggle. But I know she's okay. I know she's safe. And that's what's keeping my wolf content for now. I still can't fucking stand that she's sad. But even if she doesn't want to be around me right now, she's still my life, and I will protect her with everything I have. Every breath I take is for her. Nothing's going to change that.

Something broke me out of my train of thought

*knock knock*

"Come in!"

"Hey man." Michael says stepping into the room.
"Here's you're mail..." He says, hesitantly handing me a stack of letters.

I can smell her. Her scent is on these. Michael was already out of the room when I started ripping and sifting through the mail, finally landing on a small hand written envelope from Rory. I instantly tore it open, inhaling her sweet scent.

"Hey Sebastian.
I'm really nervous to write this. I know I left you confused and hurt. Just know I'm not mad. I was. But I'm trying not to be. I have my own story I don't like to relive, and when you told me about your past it brought back some bad memories. Let's just say I'm not as much of a stranger as you think I am. I know you. I didn't recognize you at first. But trust me Sebastian, I know you. I want to see you. To know your okay. I can't let you go. You're my mate. I can't stay away from you anymore. My address is below. Please come over as soon as you get this.
I need you. I miss you.
And I'm truly sorry Sebastian."

-Rory"

With her letter in hand I was the happiest man in the world. I jumped in my car so fast Michael and Jared didn't have time to process what the hell I was doing. I was smiling and speeding down the roads like there was no tomorrow. But then I felt it. A pain radiated through my side. She's being attacked.

Rory.

I picked up my speed and pulled into a driveway of a little blue house. I smelled something there I hadn't smelt in seven years.

She's being attacked my old pack.

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