Bella POV
The young girl’s arms fly up in a surrendering position once she sees my threatening posture. It's Karah, the young witch from the clan. I recognize this, recognize her, but I am high from the feed and the orgasm, and London is pissed our time with our mate was interrupted. The man in question places a calming hand on my lower back, affection and amusement flowing through the bond, forcing my anger down to a simmer.
“I am so sorry! I had no idea you were … busy!” Karah calls, a deep blush covering her cheeks.
“It's not problem, Karah,” Eli chuckles behind me. I just huff in response.
“How did you know where to come?” I ask after a short moment of silence.
“Oh!” That damn word again. “Conner and Zander came to get me once I told them I have help,” she tells us.
I'm sor
