SERENA’S POV
I was shaking inwardly in fear and was scared for my life, although something in my heart was telling me to not fear from him and he will not hurt me but my mind refused to act foolishly and therefore I answered his questions. When he said he will never harm me nor will allow anyone to, my eyes welled up. In four years it was first time that someone had said me that, last I heard those words were from my dad and I ended up being in the world that I always had read in the story where writers imagine those characters and I felt like I had also become the one, the pitied one.
I raised my head to look at his six feet tall height, I sat down on the floor as I was tired and couldn’t stand up anymore whereas he was still standing on the ground, but seeing his face it looks that he was not present here instead was looking in the sky and having fight with himself.
Living in here for four years I have learnt already everything about werewolves and knows that they have the ability to talk to the animal that resides inside them and when they do their connection to the surrounding is cut down for a few seconds.
‘Are you talking to your dog, I mean animal, like wolf?’ how he corrected me a few moments before, I quickly changed my word, hope he hadn’t listen the word dog, which I am afraid he did because they have so many sharp skills which us human can only wish for and imagine in our mind, out of which good listening is the one.
‘Yes, you are our mate and he is worried for you’ talking about mate, I know what mate means for these werewolves and the spark I felt is one of the thing they feel in mate bond and they say that it gets stronger by the time, noticing now, I am not scared in front of him like I have always been across Garrette and I am kinda starting to like her, his hazel eyes and chocolate hair are the perfect match on his features. I have even told him about my story, will he save me now or will hand over to Garrette and will instead ask him to punish me because I had exposed him in front of a stranger, it will be the test and I can then decide whether I can trust him or not.
‘Am I really your mate?’ although it is difficult to process that a human being is mated with an animal or to be more precise, half human half animal.
‘Yes, you are our mate, Daxton recognized you the moment I inhaled your scent and when our eyes met, it confirmed’ I bit my lower lip, not understanding what to say next.
‘I am turning eighteen in two weeks, and then I will be free from here to go back to my human life’ I said to him and regret saying it because his expression changed swiftly.
‘You are not going anywhere, you will come with us in my pack, my people will love and cherish you. They are waiting for their Luna from so long and well for me my life now depends on you’ he was quickly beside me taking my hands in his palms, my eyes connected to our hands that were intertwined, I did not hate this, in fact my heart was swoon at the touch of our skin and I did not realize when I leaned towards him resting my head on his broad shoulders until I felt his other hand around my shoulders. I feel relax and calm, composed and strong, something I had not felt ever, it was such a foreign feeling but I was loving it.
‘Did you come here to find your mate?’ I don’t know why these words left my mouth but when they did I was worried that it might had angered him, Garrette’s rage was fresh in my mind whenever we question him mistakenly.
‘No, I came here to find out about something and seems like I have found the answers and can go back to my pack reporting the Colton’ I blinked my eyes twice trying my best to understand what he was talking about but failed badly, he might had read the confusion that masked my face.
‘Colton is our king, and he heard from his warriors that Bloodmoon pack was involve in bringing humans in to wolf’s pack and using them as a servant, so he contacted me and requested me to come here and see whether the information he received is right or not’ I nodded now as understood the purpose of his visit, somewhere inside sad that he did not come here specifically for me.
‘I was not happy visiting here, I don’t like Garrette in person but I am glad that I came and wasn’t late because I got to find you and as you said after fifteen days you will leave this place I would have lost you’ he rubbed his thumb on my cheekbones.
‘So, I will be coming with you?’ I asked him, I know I won’t like to live with them because the memory of four years here is a trauma for me and had me hate every werewolf no matter if they are good or bad, so it would be a difficult decision for me to take.
‘Yes’ I gulped.
‘Do I be working there too, like I am doing chores here?’ I can clearly see the dislike in his eyes.
‘No way, you are the Luna, you will just order and the pack people will do the chores for you. You will have other big responsibilities to handle, you will work along with me in strengthening our pack’ I did not realize that his hand was still around my shoulder until now, when he removed it.
‘Let’s go back to the pack house, those bastards are getting impatient’ he stood up and offered me his hand helping me to stand, I was left in awe seeing his gentleman manners.
‘Who bastard? And how did you know that?’ once again he was taking long steps and I was struggling in matching with his.
‘Garrette is a bastard and Sebastien, my beta informed me through our mind link. You had to meet them, they will be very happy to see their Luna’ I was quietly following him, not knowing where my life will take me to, back to my old life or to another journey.