"Ha! She kicked you in the face! Weakling!" The stranger chuckled sarcasticly.

"You know what? I've had enough of you!" Ryan shouted frustratedly. "Can't you go an bother somebody else who actually doesn't mind!"

I heard the sheer anger in his vioce. It sounded and if he'd me shaking he was so raged. I've never seen him like this before. Or at least heard.

"What is your problem? Why are you so mad? Gosh. Chill. I just want Overrated." The wolf's rough and twisted vioce became almost sweet and calming.

At that, I ripped my eye lids open. At first, it really hurt because the sun was bright in my eyes. I narrowed my eyes and I was soon aware of my surroundings. Ryan was to the right of me, and the stranger to the left. I wanted to say something so they'd know I was awake, but I wanted to see what Ryan has to say first.

"She. Is. Mine. She is my mate. Get over it! How do you even know her anyway? And what's your name?!" He said, straight-forward.

"Well, first, I know her from when she was a pup. I followed her every move. A few months ago, I saw her laying in a meadow at the very edge of the forest. She was sleeping though, so she did not see me. And that day, that is when I fell in love with her.."