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Book:The Girl With Lycan Blood Published:2024-6-3

“Why don’t you ask Emily!”
He abruptly stops the car and my body flies forward but the seat belt holds me back. You could hear the tires screech. He sighs and let’s go of the steering wheel.
“She’s no one.” He barely explains.
“Do you think I’m stupid!” I cry as I unbuckle
my seat belt.
“Look before you came she had a thing for me and she wanted to be Luna, Emily would come bother me and try to seduce me.” He mutters.
I don’t want to carry on this conversation about girls that wanted him.
“Let’s just get back to the pack house,” I mumble.
Tyler doesn’t say anything as he drives us back to the house. All my wolf wanted to do is attack him with kisses, while I on the other side am hurting. When we arrive at our destination I unbuckle my seat belt and get out of his car. I thought about slamming the car door but I don’t want to seem crazy. I marched up the porch steps and opened the front door, oh god. Destruction.
That’s the only way to describe it.
The TV had a giant crack in the screen like someone pushed it. The couches were thrown around, and the cushions covered the floor. The coffee table was completely broken and thrown across the living room, there’s a giant dent in the wall where I’m guessing the coffee table hit. Lamps and vases were shattered.
I stood in the doorway completely shocked at my surroundings. What the hell happened!
Katy appears with a trash bag and looks me in the eyes. “You broke him, I’ve never seen him this angry, this upset.” She shuttered. “Where is he?”
“Still outside, I rushed out of the car.”
Suddenly Tyler walks through the doorway and goes straight upstairs, not saying a word.
“Go talk to him.” Katy pushes me.
It’s probably the right thing to do, I want us to be okay. I slowly climb the stairs and walk up to the double doors, the doors to his bedroom.
Okay, Anna, you can do this, he’s your mate.
I reach and grab the handle twisting it, the door opens and Tyler is sitting on the edge of his bed with his head resting in his hands. When he notices me he looks up, his face showing little emotion.
“Tyler… I’m sorry I left, it just hurt to picture you with someone else.” I confess honestly, I don’t care anymore I want to be with him.
He stands up and walks towards me. “I’ve been waiting to find my mate for a while, no other woman will ever compare to you, now that I’ve found you I’m never letting you go.” He presses his lips against mine and I’m in heaven.
Is this what I’ve been waiting for? Him to want me?
“Anna wake up!” Katy shakes my sleeping body.
“No,” I mumble with my face buried in the pillow.
“Please, I need your help!” She wines.
“With what?” I turn over on my back to face her. I’m not sure if I want to know what she needs help with, though.
“I’m stuck babysitting three kids, and I can’t do it on my own.” She plasters on a puppy dog face. “Please help me,” Katy begs.
“Ugh, when do they get here?” I ask, agreeing to help her.
“Yay thank you! They get here in twenty minutes.” Katy cheers.
“Okay just give me time to change.” I slip out of my warm covers.
“Okay, I’ll be in the kitchen!” She calls back to me as she leaves my room.
Ugh, why do I get myself into this stuff? I quickly take a shower and brush my teeth. I scavenge through the closet trying to find something comfortable. I slip on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top; I grab a pair of fluffy socks to keep my feet warm. The weather’s been getting chilly. I go down the stairs and enter the kitchen, and I sit down on one of the stools at the counter as Katy cooks.
“You hungry?” Katy asks as she flips a pancake.
“Yes, she is,” Tyler answers for me as he enters the kitchen. He’s holding papers and scanning them quickly.
“Busy?”
“Very.” He bites into a pancake and sits on the stool beside me.
“Well, Anna and I are babysitting Farah’s kids the whole day!” Katy cheers, obviously being sarcastic.
“I like kids; I used to help at a daycare when I was sixteen and seventeen.” I smile.
“Ya of course you did, your like an angel.” Katy munches on her pancake.
“No, I’m not,” I protest. I can be a bad ass if I want to.