Twenty - Eight

“Why do you want to kill me?” I pushed further looking at him as he struggled with the beast inside of him. Suddenly, he snapped his head toward me, they were dark making me guess that his wolf had taken over.

He leaped toward me, anger seething out of him. He walked to my back where I couldn't see him. I was scared of him, it was like an instinct that sometimes I wish I didn't have.

He moved his head to my shoulder blade, breathing harshly on me and groaning.

“Your mate kill my mate.” He growled and then removed his neck from my body.

“So? How has that got to do with me?!” I snapped wondering what I was supposed to do with that information.

“Becca, you're Alex mate,” Nadia uttered.

“Huh?” It was then realization hit me.

The wolfman behind me walked to the front, he stood in front of me and a creepy smile crept on his face.

“My mate was a simple girl, she was sweet. She loved painting, she loved pets and she loved singing. One day, your mate, our Alpha went into one of his abno