Chapter 4 Tylers POV

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I stop running as I see my driveway. I feel nostalgia as I walk behind a tree, shift, ad put my clothes back on.

I walk up my driveway when I hear something from the second floor. I climb up and walk towards the noise. There is an open window.

A thief? An intruder!

Austin told me everybody would be gone.

I slowly sneak in to the room as the intruder gets out of the bathroom.

It's a girl. She looks malnourished. But I can't see her face.

She's an intruder!

I run up behind her and tackle her into the floor.

I growl and grab her hair.

"Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?!" I demand.

After demanding a few more times in my alpha tone. She still hasn't answered. She's started shaking. I think she's even started crying. Why would she cry?

I'm on her back. Could I be hurting her?

She smells like a wolf. Why isn't she fighting back?

Why isn't she trying to do anything.

She feels so familiar. I just want to flip her over and take her.

"Answer!" I yell.

Why isn't she aswering!!

"Fine then, if you won't answer. I'll punish you for intruding!"

I reach for her towel and lift it. The second I touch her skin my wolf goes crazy.

Mate! Mate! Mate!

"Ma-" I stop myself from saying it.

As much as I want to take her, I can't.

I can't. I was going to rape her right now. I can't.

I get off of her and sit on her small bed.

I watch her as she curls into a small ball.

Who is she? She seems so familiar.

"Who are you?"I ask again.

"You were my best friend..." She says weakly.

Annabelle!

I run over to her, but she's fainted.

Mate! Mate! Mate!

What have I done?

She looks so fragile. And too skinny. I she bruises allover her arms and legs.

What happened to her?

She was my best friend.

And I almost raped her.

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