Bailey's POV~
"Not so fast. Where'd you get that nasty bruise?" Rayne asks suspiciously.
"I-I-" I furrow my brows, "I-I fe-fell?" I said questioningly, not believing my answer enough to say it convincingly. His eyes soften and he gently grabs my hand.
"Baby boy, it's alright, to tell the truth. I'll protect you," He pulls me into a tight embrace and soothingly whispers into my ear, "You're safe now." And those three words are my breaking point. I break down in his arms, sobbing and clutching his shirt tightly in my fists as I ball my eyes out.
He just stands there, holding me, comforting me, soothing me as I cry into his arms, explaining my life in my pack. By the end of the description of what's been going on in my life since my mother passed, I could tell he was incensed. Absolutely filled with rage, but he calmed down when he saw my slightly terrified gaze on him.
"It's gonna be okay. I won't let you go back there. Now let's go home and get you washed up." He said sweetly when I yawned.
I nodded my head tiredly, "Y-yes, Ra-" I yawn again, "Rayne." Rayne smiles when he looks at me and delicately picks me up and I rest my head lightly on his shoulder.
"Sleep, my sweet mate. Sleep. I'll wake you when we arrive at ou-" I don't hear the rest of what he said because I fell asleep, the deep rumble in his chest as he spoke lulling me to sleep.
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A/N: Hey, I know it's really short, but at least it's two updates in one day and you now know what Bailey said.
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The Alpha's Love
Manusia SerigalaBailey James is an Omega of the Howling Wind Pack. When he was 14, his mother died in a rogue attack while trying to protect him, and ever since, his "father" and Alpha have beaten him every day and have been treating him as though he's a slave. On...