Bared to you: Part Seven

At those words, the words that seemed to make her heart race and her eyes fill with tears, she instinctively hugged him, surprising both of them. Marcus cleared his throat, "Stop messing around. We have to go. You should know this; we can't waste any more time," He ordered calmly, turning his face away, hiding the blush that spread across his chiselled cheeks. 

Butterflies or even wasps seemed to buzz in her stomach. She was excited and nervous about getting away from such a horrible place. She stared after Marcus as they started to rush forwards and, in sync, fought their way through anyone that got in their way. Esme stopped him from making fatal blows on pack members though she didn't care about the Hellhounds, and he obliged, killing them quickly without so much as a glance.