*Josh's Point of view*
I figured I didn't need to go after her, thinking she wouldn't go far. But as time passed, I could feel our mate link weakening.
She was heading into other pack lands, I could feel it.
I just prayed to god it wasn't my fathers pack.
"You don't feel anything from her? At all?" Her mom asked for the thousandth time that hour.
"I don't feel anything." I lied easily.
I didn't know what was wrong with me. Every part of me feels like chasing after her, but I can't move toward her. And every time I try to tell her family something is wrong, lies come out of my mouth instead.
I know it wasn't my wolf, I didn't feel connected to him at all at the moment.
I could feel him, just not connected with him.
"Why are you acting so edgy?" Kristen asked as she entered the room, Rose's redhead sister as Pixie hopped in behind her.
I so badly wanted to tell them something was wrong, but I couldn't get the words out.
"I'm not edgy." I said as I tapped my foot nervously, a pleading look in my eye that no one seemed to notice.
Redhead, that's my name for her, looked at me for a few seconds before understanding dawned on her face.
"It's Rose isn't it?" She asked.
My eyes said one thing while my mouth said another.
"No. She's fine." I said, smiling again nervously.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
I sent her a desperate look as I felt a stab of pain in my stomach, but it wasn't mine.
"Pack house." I managed to grit out through clenched teeth, then I heard it.
A loud cruel evil laugh in my head.
My dads laugh.
He was controlling me.
He was hurting Rose.
I promised myself I would protect her.
I failed and broke my promise.
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Better Than Revenge (Book 1 in Revenge series)
RomanceLied to, back stabbed, toyed with, beaten, abused, cheated, unloved, betrayed, lost, hurt. This is how Rose feels every day. She turns sixteen in a few days, and is dreading when she meets her mate. He wont want a used mate, beaten and battered all...