One Last Chance

Chapter Four

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Chapter 4

Ashton

The rage inside of me churned once again when that insolent jerk pushed her behind him. All of the control by then belonged to my wolf, and he snapped and growled in rage.

Blake refused to back down though. “Enough!” He snarled, trying to use his Alpha genes and force me into obedience. I emitted a low growl and as my aura crashed with his. I tried to take a step forward, anything to get him away from her. “You are scaring her, stop it.” Blake snapped at me.

Belle peeked over his shoulder; I could see fear in her eyes as she looked at me. “Who is it?” She whispered, and when I looked straight into her eyes she slightly tensed. The look I found there almost caused me to flinch.

“Ash.”

She stumbled back, steadying herself on the tree. I could see fear and shock as their painted her features. I stepped back as well, instantly regretting my actions. She stumbled back, and after giving me one more glance began to run.

I growled in frustration and tried to follow her, but Blake blocked my path. I growled and barred my teeth, only to have him do the same. “If you follow her now, you’ll do more harm than good.” He hissed, but I ignored him anyway.

I quickly sprang forward roughly knocking him aside as I rushed after Belle. I could hear her footsteps as she ran across the wood floor. She was in her human form, and I knew I would easily catch up with her. I could hear her ragged breath, and while I was thankful she was no longer crying I was almost positive I would prefer it over her being afraid of me.

I finally saw her, just a couple of meters ahead of me. She looked back for just a second before closing her eyes and increasing the pace. It didn’t work well for her sense of direction though, and she quickly landed in dirt with a loud yelp.

I growled and quickly approached her, towering over her. She looked up at me in bewilderment, my muzzle was just an inch from her face. The look on her face spoke of agitation, confusion and anger, but all of the previous fear was gone.

“What the hell are you doing?!” She screamed at me, trying to hit me. I quickly dodged her punch and moved out of her reach. She yelped when she tried to support her weight on her left arm. I squealed and she looked at me in surprise.