Lock your Windows

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Layla's POV:

"What do you mean rouges are on our territory?!" Reth boomed standing up while I cower behind the blankets.

"They masked their scents well and they attacked when we were switching positions! your uncle believes that Damien is behind this, being a former member of the pack he does remember the plans."

Reth growls before turning toward me, "stay here."

Nodding my head I watch him walk out while barking orders, I felt so helpless that I couldn't help him at a stressful time, and in the end we never went on our date. Falling back on the bed rolling around in the sheets in frustration. Hearing a dark chuckle I freeze my breath catching in my throat. I shoot up meeting a pair of dark brown eyes. Damien.

Stalking forward before I could run he traps me against the bed frame, "did you miss me lost bunny?"

I tremble with his dark tone, I squeak when his hands slam beside my my head, trapping me.

"He stupidly left a sheep in a pin of wolfs." Using one hand he grabs my face, none to soft, turning me to the side showing his mark.

Tracing his mark pleasure fills me, that happens when Reths touches the mark he made too. I bite my lip hard trying to keep my voice from betraying me.

"Shame, I thought this would've killed you." my eyes widen and I slap his hand away.

His hand grabs my throat cutting of my breathing, "don't worry I won't kill you yet." my hands fly up to his as I try with all might to pry it off.

Someone enters through he window but the mysterious person has on a dark hoodie shielding their face me. Smiling he releases me and air fills my lungs as I start coughing.

"This is the girl." The person says barley heard.

"Yep, this is Reths lover." he says dryly.

I could just watch helplessly, indeed like a delicate sheep trapped in a hungry wolfs den.
Wanting to disappear more than ever as they exchanged glances. They seemed be distracted so I took this time and bolted toward the door, as soon as I grabbed the handle hands wrap around my waist yanking me back roughly. screaming I start lashing out throwing wild punches that weren't aimed at anyone in particular.

But suddenly my body stops working and I become a limp doll in Damien's arms.

"Magic is forbidden, you could be put to death." Damien's voice had slight amusement mixed in.

"Just hurry up, they're coming." suddenly I'm thrown over his shoulder letting out a groan.

As numb as my body feels I am still conscious. Just as Damien and the mystery person jump out the window the door swings open revealing a yellowed eyed Reth. What I assume is running at inhuman speed I hear a heart crushing howl of pain, from no one other than my lover.

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