It has been three days since the tragic incident happened. It has been three days that dad is still unconscious in the pack hospital of Lawrence's. I have been waiting for dad to wake up because half of the reason for that is because I want to know some answers on why I shifted two days ago.

Lawrence told me to stay with him for today though I haven't gotten the chance to roam around the vicinity of his pack territory. His pack is called Silvers Pack. At first, I was shocked that they called me Luna but then again, I adapted with the term very quickly.

Valerio and Ema went home after what happened. However; both of them have wolf mates and they decided to stay. Ema took care of Leo and well—Leo already has been healed yesterday and they both now are just trying to calm themselves down. Valerio went to Lena's pack and surprisingly she was welcomed by my uncle or Lena's father. I remembered Lena telling me that they don't judge their mates based on the race.

Back to my baffled reverie..

It was really sudden. I couldn't register the thought that I was able to shift despite knowing that dad is the dominant (human genes). I don't know where I could find other answers besides from my dad. He has been the one keeping it silent for the past years of my existence.

Thinking about it makes my heart sink. Maybe I don't know really know who or what I am.

The death of Angelica caused an uproar between two packs. Lawrence told me that Angelica was the daughter of the alpha of the Bridgecran pack—a strong neighboring pack. He also told me that she was supposed to be his fiancée before he met his mate because he believed that he wouldn't be able to find me. Also, Angelica was an only child and so that cleared off the clouds as to why she seemed spoiled and bratty. The alpha of the Bridgecran pack abhorred me because I was the one who killed his daughter but Lawrence threatened him that if he so as much touch or harm me they will never hesitate to engage an attack.

Well that stopped it. Why? It would be a hassle for two packs to engage in a battle. Many lives will be lost and in order to halt these casualties they must put it behind.

But I realized that I hated myself for killing Angelica. I know she was really a pain and that she almost killed my father--- but deep inside, I know she was suffering from abandonment. She thought that maybe Lawrence will light up her lonely world. Sadly yet luckily I entered the picture but I didn't mean to start an outburst.

'Claire! Our mate is here!'

I was just sitting on this chair beside dad's hospital bed when I felt Lawrence entering the room. I didn't bother looking at him. I just stared at dad's calm face. A tear rolled down my fatigue face. I haven't gotten much sleep for the past days. I am still worried of dad's health. He is human and the bite that Angelica gave him was fatal for him.

"You should rest." Lawrence was already kneeling beside me and I just shook my head

"No.. I'm fine." I replied and somehow he growled at me. I flinched a little and looked at him, "I said I'm fine! I've already told you, haven't I?!"

"I know you're not fucking fine, Claire. You've been telling me this shit for days! Don't be so stubborn! I'm taking you to my room whether you like it or not!"

"No! You can't make me!" I kind of yelled at him but that only provoked him to carry me like a sack and exit from dad's hospital room.

I continued hitting his back with my fists but then I realized that I have no strength left.

-.-.-

After showering and changing clothes, he was already waiting outside the bathroom door. I also noticed that he has already changed into his boxers and white t-shirt. He immediately carries me in bridal style while walking towards the bed.

I've been to this room a couple of times but only to change clothes and stuff. The room is spacious and has a nice touch of sexy and alluring red and gold colors. There is a black couch placed on the corner of the room. There is also a walk-in closet not far from where Lawrence's gigantic bed is. Also, there is a door which leads to his elegant bathroom.

"Sleep NOW!" He puts me on his king size bed with red and dandelion colors.

"I-I can't.." I told him while resting my back on the headboard.

Know what he did?

He pulled me away from the headboard and tackled me on bed. He was now above me and I was now under him. My heart accelerated when his eyes stared deep into mine. My breathing became ragged and that my whole world completely fell—like it's only me and Lawrence now. Wait, well we are all alone in his bedroom.

"Sleep.." He kissed me lightly and I shook my head

"No.. I won't.." I told him and he keep on stealing kisses again and again.

"I said sleep.." He kisses my neck and I try hard not to at least escape any sound from my mouth.

"No.." I'm not going to sleep!

He slowly kisses me again on the lips. Again and again and again. Every time I decline on sleeping or whenever I speak up—he would shut me up with kisses.

I feel a tug on my lip and so I let him enter. He was dominating the whole time. I was almost running out of breath but I didn't mind. Kissing him has made me calmer than usual. I can feel his kiss deepening in a possessive, dominating, and sensual way. My arms crawled their way up to his neck and he growls at my attempt. He falls back and now I was on top of him. We are still making out---

Until I snapped back to reality because I can freaking feel that this will lead into something more... Oh gosh, I don't even want to mention it!

"All right.. I'll go to sleep.." I told him in a soft-like whisper

"You were just afraid that we might go even further." I notice a smirk playing on his lips and I just slapped him lightly on the shoulder

"Silly! You know I'm too young for that! Wait till I reach eighteen." I wink at him and he just growls in dismay

"Baby, I can't wait that long." He sighs and I just pulled and moved away from him.

"Fine. So you don't really love me." I just pout and crawled under the big and thick blankets.

"I was just kidding!"

He pulled the blankets away and I just stared wide-eyed at him.

"I'm trying to sleep here!"

"I'm helping you to it." He grins at me and lies next to me while cocooning us with the blankets.

I feel him pulling me closer to him and now my face is buried on his chest. This is the first time that I have slept with Lawrence beside me and shockingly, that doesn't seem to scare me. He is my mate and I am ought to experience this kind of situation with him.

"Lawrence..." I call out and he hum in reply, "I'm still confused on how I was able to shift.."

"If your dad wakes up, we'll find some answers. Okay? Don't overthink too much.. I'm here." He kisses the top of my head and I feel myself slowly dissipating from reality and into dreamland.

"Lawrence..." I yawn and cuddle with him some more

"What is it?" He caresses my head

"I'm not going to sleep..." My eyes slowly drops

I hear him chuckle... It brings music to my ears or like a lullaby to put me to sleep.

"Good night, Claire."

And everything went black.

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