Elizabeth
I panicked when he started to come towards me and ran away. I was as fast as lightning. I wasn't only a good fighter, but the fastest in my clan. I shouldn't have run from my mate, but I did. I sat on the bench in the street, hands on my head. I messed up. I hurt him ... My mate.
I stood up and went to Harry's place. I found him waiting for me on the patio, drinking blood.
"It takes you a long time to think about things," he said.
" Yeah," I exhaled.
Once I was within arm's reach of him, he pulled me in his arms. Why does he have to be so good-looking?
He grabbed my hand and directed me to the lounge. I sat on the couch with my legs crossed. He sat next to me,
" You need to go to him," he said.
" Why the f**k are you such a good man? Fight for me," I hit his arm with
