Lauren’s pov

I was bewildered by his sudden movement, then I slowly raised my head to look behind him.

That was when I noticed the arrow in his back, the arrow which forces him to move from his current position.

Suddenly, I started panicking, despite wanting him to accept my rejection. I did not want him to get hurt.

Especially not in this my current identity crises I am having. “Please don't die on me” I said, my heart racing in all kinds of beats.

Suddenly, my wolf started panicking pleading with me to save Kyle. “Who is Kyle? I asked, rolling my eyes at her.

“Jefferson's wolf, our mate”...