Werewolf Committee

Some of us stood there unfazed while some of us being me, stood there with their mouth wide open. I felt arms slip around my shoulder and I was turned around and directed back towards the committee.

"Tate, is it all over?" I asked glancing at Adrian's dead body as the warrior wolves began to pick up the dead bodies.

"It is," he said quietly. The rage and anger in his eyes had left and all that was left behind was hurt and betrayal.

"What do they do with the dead bodies?" I asked in a hushed whisper. Tate glanced at me and then looked back ahead, jaw clenched.

"Burn them."

Once we arrived at the committee, Tom was rushed towards first aid and I went to go near him but Tate held my arm, shaking his head.

He held my arm and led me underground were the tunnel was. Peeling the wallpaper away, he opened the door and there stood the huge mock of people. When they saw us everyone went silent.

"The threat is over. I'd like everyone to spend the night in their rooms," Tate said bluntly and the people bowed their heads.

Everyone quickly left the little chamber and once they did Tate closed the door and walked out.

I quickly followed behind him and followed him into his office and took a seat.

"My own beta," Tate said in disbelief shaking his head.

"My own fucking beta!" He growled loudly, slamming his fist onto the desk and I flinched slightly.

I rubbed my palms together and looked around the room uncomfortably. I haven't ever seen him so angry. His eyes were pitch black and his fists were clenched.

I hesitantly stood up and slowly walked over to him. I placed my hands on his chest and his head snapped to mine.

"Its alright Tate. Calm down please," I plead, "-Tom. Tom would make an even better beta, don't you think?" I said with a weak smile and Tate ran a hand through his hair.

"As soon as I snapped Duncan's neck, Thomas had become beta," he said sighing as he sat down on the nearest sofa.

Tate buried his head into his hands and his body was still slightly shaking from anger. The scene itself hurt me deeply and I wanted, more than anything to calm him down.

I grabbed his hands and he looked up at me confused. I placed myself on his lap and I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my head in his chest.

After a second, I felt his arms snake around my waist and hold me tightly as he inhaled deeply.

like that for a few moments and I noticed how we never got to spend much time together. With Adrian in the way we were never able to be true mates. But from now

I heard Tate whisper in my hair and I leaned back

I asked

happen on your birthday," he said looking at me,

"Oh," I said quietly.

who forgets its

one things for sure. I wasn't forgetting

my

days not

his desk, he pulled out what looked like a blanket. Grabbing

make it," he said clutching my hand and

avoided rocks. His agility and stamina was perfect and I felt so

felt my legs growing tired already, but Tate looked like he hadn't even

You try running

running and panted slightly as my feet sunk

laid it on the grass. He gracefully sat down on it

over and plopped myself down and rested my head on Tate's shoulder still

whispered, pointing into the

peaking from behind the clouds

below began to sparkle as the orange glow hit on to it

sunrise made the sky glow, as a tint of pink and blue blended in with the orange glow. The sky looked like it was ripped out of a children's book and stuck onto the

all it looked mesmerizing.

my eyes peeling away from the sunrise

looked almost green in the sun light and

mumbled never breaking eye contact. His gaze fell down to my parted lips and I felt my insides

to his lips and

mine and suddenly every single noise vanished and it was

a second later a warm

melted right there. The feel of his lips against mine felt

brought up his hands and cupped my face into his palms as he

ever had. Then again,

on mine as his eyes remained closed,

wide open and my lips hummed in