Possessive Wolves

Hidden secrets

Chapter thirteen: Ambers pov

I snapped back to reality and tried to get my bearings. I looked at my mate who had concern showing in his eyes and sighed man I love him. He looked shocked for a second "I heard tthat." he stuttered softly and I froze. "heard what exactly?" "you said you loved me!" he had joy and awe written across his features and I gasped. Damn I forgot to put up a wall damn. "yeah well don't go getting a big head about it or a might rethink it." he smirked cockily and said "you wouldn't dare." what have I gotten myself into?

Getting out of my frustrated thoughts I look at him and say "do you remember a Jordan Evans? Your best friend as you claim him to be apparently has a twin brother." He looked said and said "Yeah I know he dissapeared a year ago he was my best friend. Eric found him dead and buried him. I was sad and depressed and so was Eric so we bonded and he became the knew soon to be beta." he looked so heartbroken. But I wasnt so sure. "how do you know?" he looked taken aback. "know? Know What?" "know that your best friend Jordan is dead?" he looked confused before answering "because Eric told me." "so you never saw the body. You only took his word." he suddenly appeared angry and said "I was at the funeral I saw the casket." I looked at him "was it an open or closed casket?" he looked stunned by my question "it was a closed casket. But Eric said he didn't want people to see him like that." I just stared at him and said "where Is he buried?" "right by the old church down the road. Why..." before he could finish the question I had flashed us there and handed him a shovel I had just conjured."it's time we start digging."

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