Blade, the words gets screamed in my head multiple times and before the figure exposes his face, I knew it was Blade. The body structure, the soft brown hair, the shape of head, it was all identical. It made me realize just how closely I observe Blade without noticing.
My heart stopped and I came to conclusion that I was in some kind of shock. Not surprise, because I wasn't surprised. Not at all. I was shocked, frozen and triggered with fear.
An enemy was my mate.
Does he know? He must have, he helped me shift! He saw my face.
He knew all along.
Everything made sense. How protective he is, and he doesn't even know me. His anger and violence towards Jared in particular.
He said it was for no reason. Jared was just in his way at the wrong time but in fact there was a reason.
How could
