Chapter 8

Rowen woke with someone banging at her door, this attitude of everyone knocking at door whenever they feel like, is beginning to piss her off, she was still on the floor and the person knocking is so persistent, she tried crawling to the door but her ribs were severely paining her, she used so much of her energy in phasing and her wolf was so tired to help her heal.

“I swear to the moon goddess if you don’t open this door am going to break it down”.

So finally, he is here, Rowen thought, but she could not even go to the door, she could not even go the door, before she could gather enough strength to say she could not go to the door, the door was pushed forcefully and it finally gave in and her mate walked in angrily only to find her on the floor.

He lifted her gently and she noticed that wherever he touched she felt so cool, she looked down and noticed red blue flames on his hands.

“Wow you have the ability of healing too”.

“When did you start phasing? at what age did you start phasing?”

Rowen was intrigued this was her first conversation with her mate this close and she really don’t want to let it end, she wished he was touching her sextually.

“I started phasing when I was three, according to my mum, I phased my hand to scratch one of my brothers face angrily when he took my ball”.

“Hmm”. That was the only response she got from her mate as he continued to move his hands from one rib to the other, her neck were there was scratch she got when she did not move fast enough from Eve.

“The twins always pick on me but that day, I was down with a fever and irritated, so when one of the twins collected my ball, I phased one of my hands and scratched him”.

“You took a bad hit on your ribs today, rest up and tomorrow there will be no challenge, take enough rest, I will announce when the next challenge will take place”. When he turned towards the door, Rowen grabbed his hands.

‘Why are you doing this? Why are you making me go through this pain?

“Am sorry you are in pain but anyone who has to sit at my side must be strong, you are my mate, I accept that but what I will not accept is a weakling as the lunar of this pack”.

“I am not weak”. Rowen answered angrily

“Then why were on the floor with broken ribs?”.

Rowen was silent, she regretted allowing the idiot to heal her, she wished she could give it back.

“I advise you take enough rest I you will, Eve was a lower rank lethal, your next challenger will not make an easy win”.

“Did you just say easy?”.

“Yes, you heard me well, and according to the rules the loser will serve the winner for a year, so Eve is on your beck and call, use that wisely”. He turned and left.

She knew exactly what she wants from Eve, and she will get it.