Chapter 11

Tamara,

I hugged myself tightly as my mate carried me in his strong arms and headed somewhere as I shook violently.

It happened again. I blanked out the moment I gave my wolf control and I might have hurt that female or maybe some other with her.

That was one of the reasons I don’t shift. I’m not vain to think about how my wolf looked or how my blood red eyes scared everyone in my old pack.

Or how my size was bigger than my alpha brother and it used to intimidate him. My only fear was me losing control. I can’t control my wolf, no matter how hard I tried.

“No, I won’t allow this.”

A female shouted in a tired voice, and we stopped. I blinked my eyes open, and I tried to look discreetly to see who was talking, and swallowed harshly when I saw Zoey’s angry face.

The female looked like a mess. Her face was swollen and bruised, her body was scratched and there were cuts all over her and they were bleeding.

I hiccupped a little when I saw what I have done to her without even remembering it.