Marked?

**Emily’s POV**

“Does this mean something bad?” I asked.

My heart constricted and I could literally hear it pound. Yet, I was afraid.

It was my first time and I had never thought of any complications until now.

I was never told by anyone there were any difficulties associated with shifting.

And I didn't know what it means to be a red wolf.

It was my first time seeing the colour as well.

“No!” Alexander said with a chuckle, “It obviously means you’re special.”

I exhaled and glared at him.

"You frightened me. I thought it meant something awful and you should stop acting mysterious, you could have said it instead of looking at me like I suddenly grew two heads."

Alexander shook his head but said nothing.

"What next?"

“Now we run.” He said.

My brows furrowed as I gazed at him. “Huh?”

“We came here to run, so we run!” He snapped, his voice laced with laughter at my obvious loss.

Shit! I hated when he did this. He knew something I didn't know. In a normal sense, he should say it to make me