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There's a slight pause as everyone takes in the scene of the ginger headed witch being manipulated like a puppet and dragged towards me. All eyes zero in on my small frame then and an uproar begins as people start to get flustered and panicked, not in the least bit aware of what's going on.

From their perspective I probably resemble a terrorist or some nefarious criminal right now. In their minds, I'm separating mates and hurting an innocent woman for no apparent reason.

As if.

I send my Lycanthrope mate a look which he immediately recognizes. I ignore the confused, bewildered or plain hostile stares from all the uninformed patrons here.

Instead focusing on temporarily stopping the blood flow to her brain so she can lose consciousness and so my hand is not forced to commit any serious crimes due to more of her rash actions.

Harry lifts me off the floor, eyes ablaze and fangs on display as he easily glides through the crowd, daring anyone to lay a hand on me or himself. They part like the Red Sea and Harry symbolizes Moses as he fearlessly traverses through them.

His vampire comrades make themselves known by subtly surrounding the area, poised and alert with their arms behind their backs and faces set in mastered calmness.

It's a mind boggling, beautiful sight really, to see a group of people all dressed in gothic or Victorian era inspired clothing perfectly positioned with their impeccable hair styles and almost gleaming, pale skin.

I want an entourage like this! Harry is so lucky.

A startlingly authoritative growl echoes in the room, grasping the attention of every creature and blanketing the atmosphere in commanded silence.

Louis takes center stage in all his sexy, dominant glory. The embodiment of an Alpha as his presence literally eases all tension from the previously discombobulated hoard of people.

"Everyone please calm down so that I can explain the situation at hand." He utilizes a voice that even affected me, lowering my raised hackles and sucking all the negative energy that gathered in my being today.

Is that the Alpha command I've heard so much about? It's super effective.

Harry stands at his side as he practically cradles me whilst I set the body of the virtually unharmed witch on stage in one fluid motion.

She got off light compared to that vampire woman and she did way more than her. She should count her lucky stars, because her days are numbered if she pulls some dumb shit like this again.

He takes me from Harry's hands and I'm captivated by the meaningful glance they share and the fact that Harry isn't reluctant at all.

He gives me to Louis as if he trusts him wholeheartedly to keep me safe or that he's worthy of holding me. Something I knew he would never allow anyone else.
"This beautiful person in my arms is my–our" His gaze flickers to the Vampire King again and said royal sends him a grateful smile, eyes shining with emotion. "mate. His actions were completely warranted since this witch claimed me and then proceeded to kiss me–" He shivers in disgust at that while Harry's face morphs into a displeasured one almost instinctively.

The colors of my eyes vary from a crimson red illustrating my anger and a jasper brown portraying my disgust. Many people gasp at the sight of my changing eyes as whispers arise concerning the announcement and 'what I am'.

"Silence." I almost jump at Harry's shout. His voice deepening and taking on an arousing husk that causes my blood to heat up and zing through my veins. I don't miss the intense look that Louis discreetly sends the vampire male before returning his attention to the crowd.

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