Chapter 35

I woke up to an empty bed the next morning and a throbbing neck. I growled, pushing my wolf down deep inside of me. I was angry, pissed that he had taken away my free will to be marked, while my wolf was practically crying out of happiness. 'You know you're happy he marked us too!' 'What about mom Alicia? He'll start to feel our pain, and my mother will fucking kill us!' She huffed before settling back down, her tail swishing around. I hadn't gone on a run in a while, and my bones were practically aching with how pent up I felt. I climbed out of bed and fiddled with the hem of his shirt, before quietly opening the door. I heard the sound of a skillet and light talking, my eyes shutting as rage filled me. I walked quietly into the kitchen to find Andrew cooking while James and Philip spoke with him, Wesley looking guilty as he sat at the corner of the table. "You fucking bit me!" His head whipped up along with everyone else's. Thunder cracked above me as realization hit Andrew, his eyes widening. "Emilia, you need to calm down." He spoke cautiously, inching closer to me. I knew if I didn't calm down soon, my eyes would start glowing, and that would be the end to me. I looked back to Wesley who slowly stood up, making his way closer. "Please sit down, let me explain everything." "Explain, now!" He took a deep breath, my teeth gritting as I tried to suppress the growl from deep within my chest. "I'm a wolf, a werewolf. As in a shapeshifter, and you're my mate. I marked you as mine last night, that's why I bit you." I rolled my eyes, spinning around. "Wait! I'm telling you the truth!"