Pup

Marie's POV

My newborn child and I were hurriedly taken away from the pack house right in the middle of chaos.

I wrapped her in a blue blanket and rushed towards the parking lot of the pack house, I was forced to bend so as not to be seen easily by the attackers.

"Where is Lucian?." I asked in an unstable tone.

I wasn't ready to be taken to an unknown place without my mate beside me. My breath was becoming heavy with each second that went by.

"There is no time to explain." The witch replied to me hastily.

I tugged my hand from her grip and stood straight, my head hugged up high and I knew I was an easy figure to be noticed by creatures far and near due to my red luxurious hair after childbirth.

"You are risking the life of you and the newborn!." The witch warned me.

"I said where is my mate!!." I raised my voice and stumped my feet on the ground.