UNKNOWN
They all stared at me.
They have been trying to protect my human.
I'm here now.
I will protect her.
Brooke hasn't got a voice, but I will be her voice.
"Who are you?" asks Hudson.
I looked back at him. He is our mate.
"Shocked to hear me mate," I said.
"No, but you're not Brooke. Who are you?" he says, looking confused but turning his head to Jackson. "Did you know?" But he's white as a sheet and looks more confused than our mate does, which is amusing to me.
Everyone is silent but looking at me, stunned looks on their faces as they are trying to figure out who or what I am, some sniffing the air to pick up a scent, but we won't have one.
I can feel Brooke, and I know she is watching. She didn't know I was here only moments ago; I had been in hiding and holding on. That
