My Brother's Best Friend Is My Mate

Chapter 18: Saved, but the secret is out

That voice sounds familiar, too familiar. The person walks out of the shadows and that's when I

recognize it's Liam. Liam. What in the Greek Gods is he doing here? I thought Ryan looked angry but

Liam looks so angry, I think he could burst. He is livid. I think it might be the lighting of this place but,

are his eyes yellow? Liam's once soft, brown eyes have changed into a glowing yellow, or I think green

color. Does he have in lenses? The man holding me let's me go, and I stumble before I finally balance

myself. Liam's eyes wander over to me sneaking a few glances when he thinks I'm not looking but this Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

entire time he keeps glaring at the two men who kept me hostage. He was acting like he really cared

about my well-being , which he probably didn't, but that didn't stop me from feeling as if I was on fire.

Then the most dumbfounding, iconic, jaw dropping, never seen before (call it whatever you may)

happens: my kidnappers shift into massive wolves. Like, abnormally huge wolves. Ryan- or his wolf

has dirty blonde fur and the other man has a scarlet- red color--the color of his hair. Are these for real?

I'm waiting for someone to say, "You just got punk'd" and a man in a suit followed by cameras come up

to me but I don't see any cameras and no one here looks like their trying to prank me. What the duck?

I'm frozen in place and I don't need a doctor to tell me I'm suffering from shock. This is all too much to

handle. "Run!," Liam yells as he too transforms into a wolf whose fur is as dark as midnight and I have

to admit it makes it look super silky and soft. I run, as Liam commands me to, and I try to run I the

opposite direction. Once I'm out of sight and hearing from all of the chaos that's about to go down, my

eyes take a while to adjust to the light as the room I was previously in was only had quite dim light. I

spot someone who looks like a girl or female, and she seems to be looking for someone. I see a metal

bat and grab it and inch cautiously towards said person. She seems to sense me and she turns around.

I drop the bat in a hurry, glad I hadn't killed my best friend on the spot. "Spencer!," I run towards her

and she runs to me also and we both crush each other in a hug. "I thought I would never see you

again." The tears I had almost spilled threaten to come. "I'm so glad you're OK," she says and she

seems totally relieved. "Thank you so so much for coming," I thank her.

"But what about Liam?," I ask Spencer. I genuinely care for his safety, he rescued me so I care a little.

"I saw some men-" Spencer cuts me off, "We'll explain everything later," she promises and I nod in

agreement. I feel like I'm going to faint I frustration and from being overwhelmed. I feel like crying

because I'm alive. All jokes aside, I could have died back there. Spencer pulls me outside and we run

down a flight of stairs at the same pace. She holds my hand until we reach a car which is parked

among the trees. We both get in and I sigh I relief as Spencer drives off, dust rising up behind us. I'm

safe, I'm free. I'm alive. I lean back on the seat taking in a fresh draw of breath, allowing myself to relax

a little because I'm alive. He came for me.