Slyvia got back to her room, a tired mess. She had been out running with Angela, her wolf who was insatiable especially when it came to exercise. Sometimes, Slyvia couldn't keep up with her and simply hoped that the big wolf would get tired easily and just give up but she knew that was like wishing for a unicorn. It was impossible. The only time the big wolf would resist running was if she was sick and too weak to do anything. Luckily for Slyvia, her friend was in, which just made her glad because finally, there would be someone she could talk to. The outing she had with Remus the previous day was a bit too awkward, considering the fact that they had never acted like a couple before and acting it up for the whole world to see was awkward."Hey babe." Danielle said.Danielle was a redhead, her hair usually shone in the morning light whenever she went out for a run. The only time the redhead went for a run was if Slyvia agreed to go with her. If not, she would remain in her room, she

Remus I stared at Sylvia with so many emotions running through my mind. I was angry, enraged, sad and bitter. It was easier when I focused on one emotion but to have two to three running through my mind was something I hated. It made me feel uncomfortable, like I was desperately trying to get rid of a stubborn itch from my body. ''Boss, what do we do now?'' one of my men asked. The real question was that I didn't know what to do. If it were another person who did this, lord knows i would have killed the person on the spot but this was Slyvia, my mate and wife so it wasn't easy taking a rash decision just like that. ''Leave us.''

Sylvia ran out of the room, heading downstairs towards the source of the noise. Already, Angela was already tensed up and the only thing holding her back from taking over was Sylvia. First off, Sylvia needed to see what was really going on and to assess the situation before she decided if Angels could take over or not. Sylvia got downstairs and what she saw left her in shock.Dead bodies littered the floor and there was the unmistakable smell of blood wafting through the air. Sylvia was used to it all but yet, she felt nauseous as she stared at them. Angela growled within her, alerting her that there was danger around. Sylvia looked up, trying to see where she could be attacked but there was nothing out of place.The only thing that seemed to be around her were the dead bodies. Angela growled again, this time more fiercely than before. The next moment happened in a flash and nothing could have prepared Sylvia for what happened next. Right before her very eyes, Angela took over, breaki

RemusAt that moment, I didn't even know what to say as I stared at her. Poisoned? What the hell was she talking about really? I looked at the drink like I could actually see the poison which wasn't possible but still, I couldn't get the thought away from my head that I was actually going to drink a poisoned drink.''What?... Poisoned? How?'' I asked.Slyvia, who was dumbfounded by what she said, stared at the glass in my hand. She took a step forward, her eyes still etched on the glass. There was this look in her eyes that I couldn't quite understand. It was urgent and also full of fear.''Follow me.'' she said.Without a doubt, I did as she said because I wanted to get to the bottom of this. Something was definitely not right at all and if Slyvia sensed it, it could only be true.We made our way to the back of the hall where there was relatively less noise. Slyvia took the drink from my hands, placing it on the counter before us. Even as we stood without saying a word, there was so

Remus Women issues tired me a lot and it was testament to the fact that I gave Slyvia a lot of leverage. If it were to be other women, they would have been out of my life faster than they could say their names but I just couldn't do that to Slyvia because she was my mate and my wife even though I didn't acknowledge her that way. ''I just don't have time for her now. I have to sort out my own shit.''  I made my way downstairs and towards the kitchen where the drink bar was. I needed something to step down, talking to Slyvia tended to tire me a whole lot and now, I needed something I could use to think about and taking a shot of tequila or maybe two could help me.