Lila’s POV I hadn’t even realized I was cut until I saw the look on Enzo’s face when he told me I was hurt. Then I felt a small sting on my forehead and the blood trickling down the side of my face. His eyes were dark and fixated on my features. I’ve honestly had worse injuries; this was minor
I thought that was a waste of a first kiss; I didn’t know he was my mate at the time. But maybe— “What are you staring at?” I heard his deep, and almost husky, tone asking, bringing me out of my trance. I blinked a couple of times, meeting his eyes. My face warmed under the intensity of his gaze.
Lila’s POV “You don’t want a mate…” I continued, keeping my eyes on the back of my head; his entire demeanor had changed at that moment. “So, why haven’t you rejected me?” “Do you wish for me to do so now?” He asked, turning to glance at me. His face was hard to read; I wasn’t sure how to answer
My father frowned. “Thieves?” He asked, raising his brows. “Yes, there have been invasions from some street rats,” Enzo explained. My father motioned for Enzo to follow him inside. “Walk and talk with me; tell me everything.” Enzo went with him without hesitation. My mother stared after them w
Lila’s POV My legs were on autopilot. The thought of enjoying a large feast with my friends and family, with Enzo sitting in the guest bedroom, was unsettling in my stomach. I didn’t want to pretend that Enzo wasn’t here. I felt it would have been unfair to him. I knocked on the door to the room
My heart was racing against my chest; I was starting to get nervous. Or maybe I was just overly excited. I knew Val was eager to be released and stretch her legs. Most of those we had dinner with were standing outside as well. Except for the twin, and Uncle Don. Also except for Enzo who was nowhe
Lila’s POV I didn’t feel the pain at first; the cracking of my bones sounded through the night, echoing across the trees. The sound was a lot worse than I could have ever imagined. The sound was what made me wince at first. I caught the worried eyes of my mom as I heard more cracking; my arms were
“I’m better than okay,” I replied, finally able to catch my breath. Brianna, Uncle Blake, Aunt Sophie, and Uncle Aiden were all in their wolf forms as well. Each of them has different colors and different sizes. Brianna was quick to be by my side. “Let’s go for a run!” She finally said, excitedly.