Chapter 8

• KEILAH
• As the edges of my vision began to fade, I mustered every ounce of strength I had left and looked into his eyes and spoke up anyways… "Why are you always trying to kill me when I am your mate?" He flicked his eyes, a mixture of anger and confusion dancing within them. I pressed on, my voice shaky but determined. "I know you're a werewolf and the alpha who doesn't like humans for some reason I don't know of. And me being human and your mate makes it difficult for you, I understand and am sorry that you're struggling with it."
• His expression hardened, but a hint of conflict lingered in his eyes. In a swift motion, he released his hold, allowing me to crumple to the ground. Gasping for air, I watched as he turned away without saying anything and disappeared out.