66. Bewitched.

66.

Freddy's POV

From the very first day I set my eyes on Mel, I felt an amazing spark and I knew she had to be my mate. She just had to be. Her eyes were mesmerizing and catchy, I just couldn't pry my eyes off her face.

She just seem to be the only thing that makes sense in life. Mel shut Naomi out of my mind completely.

When I got home that very first day I met Mel in the evening, I had training with my older brother. I call him Bear, everyone does.

I've been calling him that ever since I've started talking as a child and the nickname had stuck on him.

We were both shirtless on that pack training grounds, after a few warm ups we wanted to spar each other. He usually won our fights but this evening I wasn't determined to win him.

We stood inside a large circle at different peaks. The first one to get the other out of the circle three times wins.

We took our stance ready to begin.