Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 63

Chapter

63

Curtis drops Leila and he and Amanda quickly shift back into their wolf form with their backs turned to Carmela, to conceal their identity.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the games?" Leila asks Carmela, the shock clear in her widened blue eyes and her hurried tone.

Carmela scoffs. "Did you really think your pathetic plan to get away would go by me?"

"So you left the pack unrepresented and for what, to keep me a prisoner? I already gave you the power to be Luna. Isn't that what you've always wanted, to take back what's rightfully yours?" eila asks sharply, her eyes brimming with annoyance, the sound of her voice rising.

"Well that's the thing my dear friend," Carmela smirks sinisterly, slowly striding towards Leila. "Acting as Luna and being Luna are not the same thing."

"Then just let me leave. Just let me leave and I promise, I'll never come back, I'll go far away from here, you'll never hear from me again," Leila replies in an almost frantic voice. She'll do it.

If that's the price she has to pay for her peace and sanity. If that's the price she has to pay for her child to grow up in a world where it knows nothing but love, she will gladly pay it. "Are you sure Leila?" Carmela cocks a brow, her voice sounding serious.

hear from me

and finite.

promise Leila, you must

his

against the bricked wall of the tunnel, extracting her claws and

with the Luna! She's being kidnapped! Help!"

jumps down from Curtis' back when she hears

Amanda and Curtis will be in trouble and she doesn't want them to get hurt because of her. "Run. Both of you, just go," She says

out of nowhere, like they had been hiding in the tunnels, their canines bared and they snared dangerously at the three and circling them. "Stand down. They are not-" Leila pauses when she sees the vengeful eyes of the head warrior

tranquiliser gun.

they were not trying to kidnap me, they

PEW! PEW!

in shooting Curtis' and Amanda's wolves to the ground, just as Carmela rushed to the scene, cupping Leila's face, turning it sideways as if checking for bruises. "Are you alright? Did they hurt you? Thank goodness the

stands still, her mouth agape in

a carefully orchestrated plan, they must have

your own kidnap, I wonder what the pack would say about that," Clayton cuts her off with a subtle

telling her. This means