Night Of The Wolves

Chapter 10

Layka's POV

I felt comfortable in my bed but I felt someone kept fidgeting next to me. I groaned and made myself comfortable but again Tyler kept moving. I slapped his chest and growled.

"Stop moving and go to sleep."

I heard him chuckle,"So now you want me to stay with you."

When he spoke I immediately remembered what happened yesterday. The club, the guy Tyler beat up, my shifting, and me coming to sleep with him. I shot up and looked at him. He had his eyes closed but he was smiling. Cocky bitch. I was going to get out of bed but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to him. My face was right next to his jaw but then he turned to face me and his lips were just inches from mine.

"Stay with me, please."

I would do anything to give in and stay but I had to remember that I was mad at him. I slapped his chest and got off the bed he laughed but made his way outside while I went to the restroom. I took a quick shower and changed into some sweats and a long-sleeved shirt.

I found Tyler nowhere and I was kind of glad and sad at the same time. I got a smell of bacon in the kitchen and my appetite arose. I made my way to the kitchen and found Tyler cooking breakfast. Shit, I wanted him for breakfast if he didn't get out of my kitchen. May I remind you he was shirtless?

"So you mind telling me why you slept with me last night?"

"Because I thought I heard something outside so I went in my room to sleep in there in my bed."

He chuckled,"Really? Cause I didn't hear anything?"

"Yeah, well your hearing might not be as good as mine."

"Sure," he said sarcastically.

I glared at him but continued to look at him cook. He looked so sexy while he moved around to get stuff in my kitchen. I would catch him looking at me once in a while but I'd only glare at him.

I don't know why but I felt like I needed to be closer to him for a reason. I know we're mates and everything but that doesn't give him a right to tell me what and what not to do. He placed a good plate of pancakes and bacon with scrambled eggs in front of me. My stomach growled like it hasn't eaten in days. Tyler only laughed but I glared at him and proceeded to eat.

We ate in silence and I appreciated that but when I grabbed the plates and placed them in the sink the interrogation began.

"Layka we need to talk."

I ignored him and pulled a mug of coffee and filled it up. I heard him sigh in frustration. I jumped on the kitchen counter and took a sip of my coffee.

"What happened the day there was rogue attack? Who turned you into a werewolf?"

I stiffened and tightened my grip on the coffee mug. Everything that happened that day jogged through my mind. It made me so angry that I broke my coffee mug. Tyler immediately got up and stood in front of me. He cupped my face and made me look at him.

"Look at me. Who did this to you?"

"Liam," I spat his name out like venom," he sent those rogues as distraction to get to me. He bit me and then I died."

He let go of me and I though I saw his eyes go black. He was angry, I could feel it. He ran his hand through his hair and then all of a sudden punched my wall. I got down from the counter and did the only thing that could possibly calm him down. I kissed him. I really wanted this kiss. It was slow but it was enough to keep us both satisfied.

"Calm down. What matters is that I'm here. Don't worry about anything but me right now."

He looked disappointed,"But I almost lost you. It was all my fault because I should've been by your side all of the fucking time."