CHAPTER 27 Where is My Mate?

　　Thomas's POV

　　Chaos ensues in the Great Hall. My pack members are running from exit to exit looking for a safe way out of the Hall. My warriors begin to take down the rogues one by one. I move to jump off the stage to join the fray but a tug on the back of my tuxedo jacket reminds me I am leaving my mate alone to fend for herself.

　　"Thomas," she whimpers. Her eyes are large with fear. "What do I do?"

　　Grabbing her by the shoulders, I give her a little shake. "You have to fight," I tell her.

　　I try to make my way off the stage but Mia pulls me back again. "I can't fight," she tells me.

　　"Now is not the time to doubt yourself," I tell her in a hurried voice. "We have got to protect our pack."

　　"I don't have a wolf," Mia says through gritted teeth. "I don't know how to fight."

　　"Fuck," I growl. "I thought that was just a rumor."

　　The snarls around us are growling louder and I need to get into the fight, but Mia is looking at me with her eyes full of tears and I am torn. At this