(Yadieliz)
The weekend had come around and now I’m at Marcos’ house waiting for his parents that had entered the pack territory. I’m getting a bad feeling about this visit. My leg shakes up and down and my Lycan paces in my head as we wait. Elijah places his hand on my thigh.
“Talk to me, my love” Elijah says softly. I know he can feel my anxiety through the bond.
“I… I have a bad feeling about this visit” I admitted. He looks at me with a small frown.
“What do you mean?” he asked pulling me closer to him.
“I don’t know, I just have a bad feeling. My Lycan is pacing in my head as well” I said.
“I’m here with you baby. I won’t let anything happen to you” he said and began to growl but not in a threatening way. It made my Lycan calm down. Not long after Marcos, Steven, Roger, Zack
