My Second Chance

Chapter 28: #28 Invisible Person

Ryder's P.O.V

I came in to see Sapphire stare into space with an angry expression. She looked like she was ready to murder someone and piss herself at the same time.

"Kitten, what's wrong?" I asked her pointedly. "Ummm... nothing." She gave me a weak smile. "Then what's that piece of paper crumpled in your fist?" I growled, upset that she lied.

She gulped visibly.

Sapphire's P.O.V

I felt something move behind me. "Done so soon?" I asked without turning around, focusing on placing the last piece of bacon onto Ryder's plate. I suddenly felt a shivery feeling, you know, those when somebody's fingers are close to your skin. Yeah, those. Then I became aware of the heated and piercing gaze on my neck. That's when it clicked, I smelt an old musty scent instead of Ryder's delicious ones.

I spun around, only to find myself facing thin air.

"Who's there?" I called out, in a defensive stance. Nobody answered and the kitchen remained empty and quiet. Must be my imagination, I shrugged. No, I'm hell sure someone was behind us, Drew growled. I felt it too, Gwen frowned. Nah, people don't disappear into thin air, it's just our imagination, I convinced them. Yeah, this must be it, Gwen said sighing in relieve. Guys, we caught another scent, and we both know that it doesn't belong to a werewolf, Drew argued. Enough, it was nothing. There should be a scientific explanation for it if it's real, I argued back. I felt a nagging feeling and knew that I was just trying to turn from the truth. I was sure there was someone. There isn't any for werewolves or demons, Drew snorted. But- That's when I felt my words clog in my throat.

but my hands and legs seem to have a different mind of its own. I walked over to the countertop to see something I hoped I mistaken for something else but I could feel the dread

right there on the countertop, was

trembled as I reached out for it. The note flew into my hand itself, without me taking it.

Drew explained. Magic can hurt us right? I whimpered. Yes, unfortunately it can, Drew sighed. Isn't there a goddess in charge of them? Like the moon goddess to werewolves? I frowned. Yeah, there is, but unfortunately, she likes slacking off, Drew grumbled. Who is it? I asked curiously. Hecate, goddess

I frowned and looked down at the familiar writing scrawled on

you get back. The pack is weakening, my darling mate. But don't worry, you'll be here soon. Where you belong. Right next to me. And

disgusting piece of paper in my fist unconscious. Who does he think he is? Gwen snarled. I'm going to kill him, Drew said, anger rolling

Kitten, what's wrong?" Ryder asked me pointedly. Crap, I

but I think it came out more like a grimace. "Then what's that piece of paper crumpled in your fist?" Ryder growled and his eyes darkened. I gulped. Shit, he caught my lie and he looks really

depressed. If I feel depressed, I wouldn't eat. If Iwouldn't eat, I would be torturing myself. If I don't want to keep torturing myself, I would find some release. If I use drinking and drugs as a release, I'll get in trouble with the law. If I get trouble with the law, I would give up on life. If I give up on life, I

at me and a low low growl escaped his throat. I widened my eyes. "No no. It came out wrong. It's just... its just something I can deal alone." I explained hastily. "Stop lying Sapph. A blind man could see that something is bugging you. And by the way, sharing is caring." Clover tsked, walking into the kitchen. "Not this situation. What if Grays-" I almost let it slip but Ryder picked up my words. "Graysen?" He snarled at the name mentioned. "Look. It's nothing. Just, let this

helping me in this matter, Clover." I said sarcastically. "You're welcome." She smiled sweetly and I rolled my eyes. "You are definately on your period." Clover sniffed and I almost choked at the piece of bacon I stuffed into my mouth just a second

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