WHITNEY

I had so badly missed this sentiment, to feel him on my flesh, to feel his cock inside of me, it was amazing.

It was just the first round in the bedroom, the second started in the closet.

Oh my gosh.

He made me feel amazingly alive, my nipples, my clit, and my wet pussy, there was no sensual place he hadn't touched.

I loved him.

I couldn't explain how I would have felt if Armand had touched me, certainly, I would have never had sex again with him.

I think it is the only thing he couldn't forgive, offering my body to someone else. Just the simple thought of it was awful.

We spent almost an hour in the bathroom, I couldn't imagine I would have him back to me so quickly.

Maybe because he trusted me, maybe because from the bottom of his heart he knew I had never ceased to love him.

Certainly, during all this time, he knew there was something that pushed me to act as I did.

Nonetheless, whatever could be the motive for this fast coming back, I thanked him for accepting.

I couldn't fancy what would have been my life without him.
He is my mate, and I am his Luna.

"What was your reaction when you discover I am a werewolf when you noticed you were surrounded by a kind of alien?" Addams asked as we were under the shower.

I wrapped my arm around his waist and lifted my glance to look into his eyes.

"Were you disgusted?" He didn't stop questioning.

I nodded in disapproval.

I took a deep breath before responding "I remembered that day on the beach when you told me you were a kind of superhuman"

"I was hurt to notice how much I have messed up with everything"

"To notice how much you have loved me to the point of revealing this secret, to the point of going against the pack's rule," I said trying with my weak hand to take him as tight as I could to my breast.

"You are aware of the pack's rule?" He asked, though he already knew the response. He was just stunned and couldn't help but asked again.

"Yeah"

"I know everything about you," I said back

"It means you entered this secret room?" he demanded with an anxious look.

Why was he so alarmed?

"I entered it and stole this book and all the documents I needed" I replied.

"How have you managed to come here without him on your pursuit?" he inquired.

It always had a lot he should know about how I managed to survive, a day wouldn't be sufficient to explain everything, however, his countenance told me he needed that information as fast as my tongue could allow me to speak.

But why such a hurry, It was just a matter of time before Armand was arrested.

Though I had to answer "I eloped when he was on a business trip" precise he was on his way back when I took the airplane wasn't necessary.

"Was Petterson aware of your elopement?" the question gave birth to a little sense of anxiety.

Why did he mention him?

Nobody knew I could be there in Brazil with him.

Was I right? Did I believe this?

If I was able to find Addams here, it is obvious he will also succeed to find us with the most ease.

"Nope" I responded

Addams was out of my hug and ordered me to follow him out of the closet.

His attitude changed the gaiety I had into a torment of anxiety.

"What is going on baby?" I followed him unable to keep silent in this situation.

"We will leave" he blurted, putting on his clothes.

I didn't need a design to understand now what was happening, he knew Armand would be able to find us here.

Maybe he was already following us.

"Don't bother baby, I sent everything I knew, every proof I have to the advocate Mum had select for this occasion"

"It is just a matter of time before he will be arrested" I tried to calm him fruitlessly.

"You can't believe how much dangerous he could be. Maybe he is already two hours from here"
Was he serious?

His facial expression was the answer I needed.

He took his phone and called. I was eager to know who he could call now.

I attentively led my vigilance to every word escaping his lips and he was calling to his mansion at New York.

He asked about Armand, he wanted to know if he passed there.

The response was the one I feared, he had left the mansion for an hour.

He knew we were here, in Brazil.

Hell.

Certainly, he wasn't coming to discuss. Not after the disaster, he noticed when he came back from his trip, he was certainly mad at me.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he squeezed my wrist and climbed down the stairs with me.

"To his last residency," he blurted

What was he planning, did he want a confrontation with him?

My heart was shaking, I was devastated by fear.

"Everything will be okay" he stopped and with a glance at me, he pressed his lips to mine. Unexpectedly, it had such a powerful feeling, I was alleviated.

But would it last for too long?

"Call your advocate to come to Hanvey with what would be necessary to arrest him," Hanvey was an Island he possessed.

It was a trap to arrest him, through his peek, I understood he hadn't given up on this avenge.

He wanted to give him back everything he had made me feel.

But, it wasn't what I needed, I wanted a peaceful end with him, not this kind of violence.

Nonetheless, how many times would we continue to run away?

I understood it was necessary.

He called everyone in the mansion and gave them his instructions.

He ordered them to tell Addams where he went, but that It was for a rest, he shouldn't know we were waiting for his arrival.

I mailed the advocate as he ordered and we were gone.

He squeezed my hand with him, I knew by this glance we were going to the end.

The end of everything. It was suicidal though I was comforted to know my last time would be at his side.