~•°🌖My Tiny Mate🌔°•~

Chapter Thirty-Five

Once we arrive at a giant house, I am grabbed by the arm faster than I could admirer the beauty of the home.

I rip my arm from their grasp and glare. "I am not a toddler. Stop treating my like one." I say. He rolls his eyes and guides me into the house.

Once we get inside I hear a very familiar voice.

"Well hello darling." He stays with a cruel smile.

"You." I say my teeth gritted.

"Why yes me, who else would it be?" He says.

"How could you do this?" I say tears in my eyes.

"Well, I had to get you here somehow, didn't?" He says.

"You could have just asked me. I would have come."

"Yeah, right!" He says with a glare.

"This doesn't make sense." I say rubbing my temples.

"It makes perfect sense." He says.

"No. No it doesn't. Why did you like to me? You were gone.......For a long time." I say tears in my eyes.

"Well I've been back. And I have been around." He says.

"Why did you like? Why do you want me as a 'luna', or whatever it is. It would never work." I say.

"It's not me. It's him." He says gesturing to behind me.

"Kane? What do you mean? I'm Kyle's mate!" I say.

He chuckles. "Not after I do this."

And with that he digs his teeth into my neck and I look at the father I thought was dead, pleading with my eyes for him to help me.

OH SNAP! What the hell did I do! It will get better.

But for now torture. MWUAAHAHAHA