I stepped out of the bathroom and froze when I saw a mug on the nightstand with

an assortment of sweeteners. It wasn't there earlier when I first walked into this

room. I glanced in the mug, and it was tea.

I put some sugar in the tea, knowing Spencer must have put it in here for me. He

was thoughtful, and it warmed my heart knowing I had a friend like him in my

corner.

As I sipped the tea, I walked towards the window. My eyes traveled to where the

Redcliff pack was... or at least the direction of the pack. We were about 10 miles

away, so I couldn't see it, but there was still a strange pull towards it.

Maybe I was just tired... actually... I was getting really tired. I took another long

sip of the tea and let out a yawn. My eyes were drooping to a point where keeping

them open was an impossible task.

My wolf clawed inside me, sensing something was seriously wrong. She howled

desperately, wanting to get back to the pack.

Then, something in the far distance caught my eye; I frowned.

Was that a fire?

My eyes scanned the surroundings; the fire was quite a distance away, but that

wasn't what caught my attention. My eyes found another pair of eyes, staring at

me in the forest, and a bone-chilling feeling crept up my spine.

A rogue?

how drowsy I was

to pick up. I took a step backward, and my breathing started to pick

both my wolf and

my own two feet

almost too much.

slipping from my fingers

outside the bedroom door, and I knew it was

opened the door; I couldn't open my

a hundred pounds, and

at him through my hazy eyes and stared back

indifference. My brows furrowed.

see what was

he going to

he bent down to me,

tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch lingered on my cheek for

touch felt wrong and tainted; I tried to wiggle away from him, but

my body. I was

was taking everything

consciousness. But even

weakening

fight leaving

wolf's desperation to break

out of this situation.

at least until I'm

pregnant, eam.

be able to get

she

keeping our

her. I could

and my heart was

against my ribcage.

hand out to me

"Soon, you're going to

Montague."

him what the fuck he was talking about; his grin was

took a lot of work to get

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