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Amaras POV: The Next Morning

I woke up due to the rays of light, beaming through the curtains. I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, stretching slightly.

The plane ride, and all the ordeals last evening must have made me very sleepy. I didn't expect to sleep the whole night away, but I was thankful.

Though I now wished that I had ate dinner, it had smelt so wonderful and just thinking on the memory had my stomach growling. I sighed, getting out of bed. I quickly used the bathroom, washed my hands and dressed in simple blue Jean shorts, and a black tank top.

Once done I left the room, I was good with paying attention so I knew where or at least how to get back down stairs. From there I'd ask.

I looked around once I was down stairs, not seeing anyone I decided to just look around. I was going to be here a while so I should at least know my way. I walked through what looked like the living room?

I seen a large table that sat probably twelve-sixteen people and knew I was close. I continued walking and when I turned a corner I hut something hard, my hand flew to my nose rubbing at the discomfort as I looked up and smiled instantly.

"Brian." I said "I'm sorry I was looking for the kitchen..."

He chuckled, his hands holding my upper arms, which had stopped me from falling on my butt when I ran into him. "Its fine Amara. Come, I'll show you." He turned but his left hand still held onto me as he lead me through double doors into a very large, and very beautiful kitchen.

My eyes widened "wow" I muttered.

"I know, it's very large but then to feed most of the pack it needs to be." He replied.

He lead me to the bar stools, and sat me down. Then went to the fridge, and pulled out a plate. "Edna put your dinner away since you didn't eat. She figured you'd be hungry once you woke."

And as if on cue my stomach growled loudly, I blushed and looked down when I heard Brian chuckle.

"Ill take that as a yes." He put the plate in the microwave, and heated it for me. Once it beeped he took it out, set it in front of me and grabbed me some silverware.

"Thank you." I dug in, and moaned at the different flavors erupting in my mouth. "Oh by gosh, this is so good!"

Brian grinned "I'll have to make you more, if it makes you sound like that."

I looked at him wide eyes, and when he winked I blushed. "Uh, mm, you cooked this?" I asked.

He nodded "with help of course."

I smiled shyly "it's really good."

We talked as I ate, it was comfortable. Brian was my first friend here and I loved it. He was easy going, and had no problems showing emotions, which lead me to teasing him a bit. As comfortable as we were it was over in a matter of seconds when Thomas walked it.

"Brian dont you have things to do?" He glared, then turned to me "and you what did I tell you about bugging, and bothering my men?" He demanded.

I stared at him shocked for a moment, confused by his outburst when Brian's voice chimmed in.

"Thomas, dude, back off. She didn't do anything wrong." He glared back at Thomas.

I suddenly felt very nervous, my fears coming to the surface as they argued and yelled back and forth.

"Nothing wrong? Here you are when your supposed to be on the field. Because she is here chatting away and flirting with you. If she wants in your pants-" Thomas got interrupted.

"What the Fu*k is your problem?! Don't talked about her that way!" Brian yelled, they now stood face to face.

Thomas smirked at him, "oh I see."

"What?" Brian snapped.

"You want in her pants." He accused.

Brian's face became red with fury as Thomas talked trash about not only himself but about me. My body began shaking, I knew what would happen next. The argument was my fault so their anger would turn to me......it always did, I have to distance myself, protect myself...

I began to slowly get out of the stool, but I hit my spoon and it clattered against the marble top, seeming to have an effect like a bomb dropping. They both stopped talking and turned to look at me.

I could literally feel the blood drains out of my face as I moved back. Thomas moved towards me, and I moved to quickly and fell onto the floor with a oomph. He moved a bit quicker towards me and moved his hand out I flinched away, closing my eyes tightly. My breathing had become ragged, and I felt wettness on my cheeks. I didnt know when the tears had appeared.

"Amara..." thomas began.

"D-d-dont t-touch me" I whimpered.

I peeked a bit and noticed he hadn't moved back, but he didn't reach for me nor come forward. But Brian did. He walked slowly, and knealed down.

"Amara...let me help you up. I'm sorry if we scared you." He said sincerely.

Thomas listened his hands tightly at his side, as if he were trying to control himself.

Brian held out his hand, and I stared at it. I wanted to reach for it but I couldn't. Instead I backed up further then shot up and booked it to the stairs. In a matter of seconds I was in my room with the door locked, backing away as if I expected them at any second to break it down.

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Thomas POV:

I walked into the house, intending to see how Amara was and to make sure she was eating. But as I rounded the corner I stopped dead.

I heard her laughing and lord if it wasn't music to my ears, I closed my eyes to enjoy, it was simply the best sound in the world aside from just hearing her speaking.

Then my eyes snapped open and I growled low when I heard Brian speaking to her, I felt furiated that Brian was flirting with my mate, and jealous of the fact that he could make her laugh like that. So carefree.

She was mine, MINE! And I would not let Brian have her. I walked into the kitchen. They both froze, acting as if they were kids, caught with their hands in the cookie jar.

"Brian dont you have things to do?" I said glaring, then I turned to Amara "and you what did I tell you about bugging, and bothering my men?" I demanded.

She seemed too shocked to really answer me, or speak. Then I heard Brian speak.

"Thomas, dude, back off. She didn't do anything wrong." He glared at me.

We argued back and forth, and I could feel the nervous vibes coming off of my mate, but I ignored it. I needed to get Brian to back off. Why? I don't know last thing I want is a mate, but didn't mean I wanted Brian to have her.

"Nothing wrong? Here you are when your supposed to be on the field. Because she is here chatting away and flirting with you. If she wants in your pants-" I got interrupted.

"What the Fu*k is your problem?! Don't talked about her that way!" Brian yelled, we now stood face to face.

I smirked at him, even though I wanted to rip his throat out "oh I see."

"What?" Brian snapped.

"You want in her pants." I accused.

I suddenly heard the matalic ring and my eyes along with Brian's turned to the noise, I was shocked and honestly hurt by what I seen.

Amara was staring at us wide eyes, tears were streaming from her eyes, and her face was pale. I moved towards her, but she moved so quick she lost balance and fell to the floor. I moved faster, intending to help her up and make sure she was okay. But as I reached out, she flinched, closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away. I froze, it hurt so bad to see her reject my help. To see her hurting, but not being able to find the cause.

"Amara..." I began.

"D-d-dont t-touch me" she said, I heard her whimper. My heart broke for her.

She slowly peeked a bit looking at me cautiously. I stayed where I was and didn't move. But Brian did. He walked slowly, and knealed down.

"Amara...let me help you up. I'm sorry if we scared you." He said sincerely to her.I seriously wanted to kill him.

I fisted my hands tightly at my side, trying to control myself.

Brian held out his hand, and she stared at it. She was hesitant for a moment before she backed up more, I wanted nothing more than to grab her and hug her tightly to let her know she was okay. But she shot up and ran like hunters were after her. I heard her door slam shut moments later.

I stared at the stairs, when Brian spoke "I think...I think she's been hit before.."

The mere thought of another touching her, made my blood boil. I growled low. Brian heard and turned to me, I can imagine my face and eyes looked like murder because he paled slightly.

"I-is she...? " he didn't need to finish I knew what he was asking.

I didn't answer but just nodded my head.

"I see, that makes scense. We are friends, Thomas. Nothing more." He assured me. "She was all alone in that room yesterday.. I felt bad and all.."

I sighed, I understood what he was saying. And honestly I felt guilty. It was my fault she was in the room alone..

I ran a frustrated hand through my hair, what am I going to do. The distraction I didn't want is here, and.....I don't want to fight against it... I want her, to trust me, love me and to be honest with me..

"I trust you, find Edna and send her to me." I said and went to my Beta office.

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