Right from the beginning, I was at the losing end. The unfortunate girl with an abusive dad and no mom. I was always different from others and never knew why. I hated everyone; more like I was jealous. I hated almost everything about my life except from moments with very few people... Moments with Dylan but I could loose him just because of destiny and crap like that but I won't let that happen. I don't know how, but I'll get what I want. I promise

The Last Luna!

I rolled on the bed, continuously trying to adjust myself to get comfortable, to me, it felt like story time.

"You ready?" Dylan asked turning to me while I stretched a bit, still not feeling comfortable enough

"Wait a minute." I said quickly grabbing a pillow and hugging it. "Okay. Now I'm ready." I said, giving him my attention. "Uh..." I trailed when I saw how he looked at me. I could pick out so many emotions from him. It just didn't feel natural. "Are you okay?" I furrowed my eyes a bit, raising my head a bit from the pillow so I could get a better view.

"I almost lost you." he said, looking away slowly. "I promised to protect you and da-" his voice cracked before he could complete what he wanted to say.

Chapter 22 She's My Mate