I struggle stubbornly in Greyson's grip until I hear a small gasp, followed by footsteps. "Grey Grey," Rayan suddenly cries making my blood boil. "My nose is all messed up, I can't smell anything!" She sobs.

I'll give her something to cry about. A growl starts bubbling in my stomach, "Wait." Greyson links me sensing my growl.

"At the moment you're not welcomed here. Maybe in a couple months you can visit again, but at this moment no. You're not welcomed," Greyson coldly states repeating to get his point across.

"But, listen-"

"No Rayan," he says coldly again.

Suddenly a growl rips through the air. It wasn't me, definitely wasn't Greyson as it sounded weak. "Listen to me god damnit!" There she blows. "That Wanda girl is not your mate. She's human Greyson, human! She's not fit to have an Alpha as her mate! If anyone's fit to be your mate it's me, not that disgusting tramp!" She explodes.

Rage bubbles inside of me, so much rage I feel like I'm on fire. In an instant my eyes heavily blink, and then I feel like I'm watching instead of living in the moment.

Greyson growls threatening, deathly threatening. It's so deadly Rayan whimpers, as does a little one from Amara and I.

It only takes a second for me to realize Amara is in control.

Oh no.

"Don't talk about her that way," Greyson says lowly and threatening. He challenges Rayan to continue, and to my luck. She does.

"You're insane if you think she's your mate! You haven't even mated with her yet! I bet you haven't even told the girl you loved her!" Amara struggles in Greyson grasp wanting to be let free. I'm going to kill her. Amara and i sharing the same though. "You and I have so much more than you and she does! Please baby, I love you so much."

That's it! I'm done with her and the words coming from her mouth.

I fuel Amara's anger even more, at this point we're steaming. You could probably see steam rolling out of our ears.

Suddenly she breaks from Greyson's hold as he's too busy growling at Rayan.

Marching right around Greyson seeing Rayan, we fume.

Rayan's confused for a half of a second as we pop into her vision. Though she recovers quickly.

Suddenly her claws grow from her fingertips in an instant, with such speed she swipes them but Amara is quick to step out of the way

Swingly her leg quickly, Amara kicks in Rayan's knee. The motion make her knee cap bend in the opposite direction sending her to the ground. This makes us smirk as she screams out in pain.

Sending out a cry she stands back up into one leg, swinging her fist. She intends to punch me but in a turn of events I see a streak of blonde hair rush across my vision.

Rayan's arms are quickly caught and pinned behind her, but the same thing happens to my arms. They're kept behind me like handcuffs were put on them, but in reality it's just Greyson holding mine. I then see Sebastian hold Rayan's. "Let me kill that bitch!" Rayan screams flailing in Seb's grip.

"You'll have to lay a punch on me first sweety," Amara yell back smirking.

She growls only making us smile even more. "Sebastian, take her back to her own pack now! She's not welcome here, not now, not ever!" He says in his demanding Alpha voice almost making me quiver in fear.

Ah, the famed Alpha voice that can make any wolf of the pack do whatever he needs. I've never heard it come out of Greyson's mouth.

"Yes Alpha," Seb quickly responds leading Rayan out of the house. She kicks and screams against him, but his grip is solid and strong.

The effect of the Alpha voice is strong. I mean Seb just called Greyson Alpha which I've never heard him say before.

Personally, I feel sorry for Seb. He's just now woken up and to our fighting of all things. His hair's all messed, his glasses are drooped across his nose, as he has only has gym shorts on.

Amara stays in control as I watch from a spectators point of view. She's still furious as ever, but so am I.

"Let me go Greyson," she demands trying to wiggle free. He grunts speeding us all the way back up to our room. He doesn't waste time with his werewolf speed to get us there.

As we get up there he lets her go. Though she storms right back to the door, though he quickly pushes her back.

She growls and squares up to Greyson, "Let me out." She grounds between her teeth fuming.

"Amara," he addresses her crossing his arms.

Amara's growl is low and threatening, but Greyson doesn't flinch. "Did you not hear the vile words coming from her mouth? That bitch isn't going to live to see another day," she lunges forward looking to go around Greyson. But Greyson has other plans.

As she grips the door handle Greyson wraps his arms around our waist yanking us back. She yells angrily, but we can't deny the instant tingling his arms set off.

Pressing his chest to hers she grunts obviously trying to get to Rayan before she leaves, but again he has different plans.

Collapsing onto the bed his grip is deadly around our body. Again, Amara tries to push away, though he just holds onto her tighter. "You're so stubborn," he chuckles. "You both are."

Amara whimpers slightly sensing no escape for her. "Relax, I have you." He says stroking our hair softly.

Reluctantly she slowly wraps her arms around his middle, sticking her head under his chin. Greyson nestles his chin onto the top of our head.

Slowly Greyson's scent sets into our nose making us jelly in his arms. Soft whimpers excit my lips as I nudge deeper into his chest.

It only takes me a second to notice I'm back in control, though I don't want to stop.

I'm still upset about the events that uncoiled not that long ago. The things that Rayan said, the things that she exposed about their past.

Rayan said that he's loved her before, but why hasn't he told me? He does, he just doesn't know how to express himself. Amara tries to tell me but I just shake my head mentally.

I clench my eyes closed keeping all of my emotions pent up. But when my body stiffens Greyson moves maneuvering my head up to look at him.

Still my eyes are clenched shut as I hear him silently assessing my face. "Look at me." A slight whimper exits my lips as I hear his voice.

"I know it's you Willa," he softly states. "What's wrong?"

I can't help but smile softly, he knows it's me even without looking into my eyes.

Slowly my eyes flutter open peering up to Greyson through my eyelashes. He rubs soft circles with his thumb across my cheek making sparks. "I'm fine," I lie giving him a small smile to sell it.

Though I know he believed none of it. His eyebrows furrow making an I-know-you're-lying-face.

"Bullshit," he whispers disconnecting our eye contact for just a second.

All of my air leaves my body once he speaks. He's never been so blunt on my little lies. All ways easing himself into it. "So many things have happened today and you're fine? Hell I wouldn't of been fine either." He admits. "So tell me, what's actually wrong?" His eyes soften, but I can't bring myself to say what I want to actually say.

What am I supposed to tell him? "Hey I love you I hope you love me too?"

No thanks.

Sighing I look down, "Like you said, today's been a long day. It's been overwhelming." I mumble.

Greyson clenches his teeth making his jaw sharpen for a second.

He knows somethings up. But I just can't tell him.

He grumbles removing his arms from around me, "Yeah." Grey tells me as I get up from the bed, leaving the warmth of his arms to take a shower.

~~~

Waking up slowly I inhale a deep breath turning over on my back.

For once Greyson isn't attached to me. I frown missing how clingy he can be in the morning, it's definitely a sign that somethings off.

Looking over to him I find his back facing me.

Even though it's still dark outside it almost seems light in the room. I guess this is one of the new perks.

As I stay staring at the back of his head I feel my heart beat quicken from nothing. My eyes blink rapidly as a pit grows in my stomach.

The overwhelming feeling of want washes over me. And I want Greyson.

The bond is strong from your new shift, Amara explains to me as my heart continues to rise. I feel my arm reaching for Greyson, but I don't want to wake him.

But at the same time I need him to wake up.

My body won't sit still. While my mind is clouded with need, but also some logic.

But as I keep thinking, the need is becoming more powerful.

Until it's fully taken over my mind and body and all I can think about is Greyson.

I need to wake him.

Propping up on my elbow I watch him as I touch his shoulder. I pull his shoulder down so he's laying on his back.

His face scrunches as he awakes slowly. "Willa?" His voice groggy as he rubs his eyes. "Is everything okay?"

I smirk nodding my head. "Everything's perfect," I tell him coming down slowly until my lips softly land on his.

It only takes him a second before he kisses me back and in a short amount of time I crawl on top of his body.

My hair cascading around his head as I never separate from his lips.

His hands gripping my upper thighs as they straddle his waist. This is exactly what I needed.

I start to quicken the pace of our lips so he gets the idea. It doesn't surprise me when does exactly what I wanted him to do.

His hands roam around my body as does mine wanting to feel every inch of him.

He quickly flips us so he's hovering above me, my legs still wrapped around his waist.

Greyson's arm wrapped around my hips bringing me closer to him while the other is busy undoing the buttons of my shirt.

I pull apart from him suddenly catching my breath as he instantly attacks my neck, kissing my skin. Arching it so he has better access I treat him to a groan making his kisses more aggressive.

But once he gets the last button of my shirt it's like a switch flipped in my head and complete instinct takes over.

Pushing his shoulders I make us roll over again.

Coming down on his lips hard and furiously I feel the side of his neck softly with my finger tips feeling his pulse race wildly.

Making me quickly pull off his lips and onto his neck. I kiss all over trying to find the right spot.

When I hit the center of his neck he pants, "Willa." He says softly making me smirk.

On instinct my teeth grow as they brush against his neck.

I open my eyes feeling them glow their animalistic gold, but still knowing I'm in control and Amara is no where to be seen.

In a second before I process what the actual hell I'm doing, I bite him.

His breathing stops and his body shutters underneath me. But as a second passes I blink heavily a couple of times realizing what I'm doing.

I gasp quickly taking my teeth out Greyson.

What did I just do? I don't even know what I did but I just knew I needed to do it. That I wanted to do it, deep down somehow.

"Greyson?" I ask quietly cupping his face in my hands. "What did I do?" I ask slightly horrified.

He smiles tiredly as I glance between his eyes and the blood running off his neck.

Should I stop the blood? Should I get a bandage?

"Hey," He chuckles rubbing the top of my legs comforting me. "I'm guessing you couldn't fight the bond, and that's why you woke me up." I nod but my eyes keep worryingly darting to the wound on his neck.

"But what did I do?" I emphasis my words looking at his neck.

"Willa," he smiles. "You marked me."