Lexi's POV

Clover was currently playing in a meadow we found just a few minutes from our cave. I was laying in the grass and Peter was sitting up beside me.

I was still on guard. I know he sounded genuine, but my senses are telling me other things.

"Mommy! Mommy! Look at me!" Clover screamed as she chased a butterfly through the tall grass.

I chuckled to my self. "Looks good Hun!" I screamed my reply.

I returned my gaze to Peter. Peter. He is my mate, the man i am supposed to love, no. The man I am destined to love the rest of my life. Why do I feel like I can't trust him?

"Mommy!" Clover screamed terrified.

I looked over to see a rouge lifting her up by her neck. He wasn't choking her, but he was hurting her.

"Get your filthy hands off my daughter!" I screamed at mystery man.

"That would be simple, wouldn't it? I think I'll take her back to my camp. She will make a great slave." He smiled creepily. Like, seriously, rape face going on here.

"Not while I am breathing!" I screamed.

" Y'know, I was kind of trying to make this quick, and now you have to make it complicated." He sneered.

He charged at me after dropping Clover.

I charged back and shifted into my purely black wolf with a narrow blonde-ish orange-ish colored stripe running vertically down my body. The stripe was very narrow and would be hard to see if it weren't such a different color.

The rouge shifted into his black wolf, naturally.

'Eclipse, get our daughter back.' I commanded.

'Don't have to tell me twice!' she screamed as she jumped onto the rouge and rolled it over.

'Don't kill him, he is on our territory. I want to question him.' I commanded again.

'No promises' she stated, more pissed than ever might I add.

The rouge tried to swipe my paws, but I jumped before he could and landed on his stomach, digging my claws into his soft fur. This asshole isn't getting away with out a good beating.

I hastily nipped his neck. hard. It bled rapidly, but not enough to kill. He tried to claw and bite, but I was  NOT about to let him get away with threatening Clover! That wasn't happening.

I felt him go limp in my jaws, he was knocked out, but not dead. I dropped him and looked to my right. Peter. He didn't even looked worried, but surprised, and a little scared. 

I shifted quickly and walked right up to him.

"What the hell? You don't even looked worried. I could have died, Peter! Why do you still look scared?" I say as I start jabbing his chest with my finger.

"You-you're her." he stated, he now looked like a ghost.

"Who? Your mate? Yes. That is me. Can you stop looking at me like that?" I said getting more annoyed.

"The prophesy has come true." He looked over to Clover, who was now right behind me, I didn't even notice, and then back to me. "We need to go. Now." He said very seriously.

I don't know why, but I wasn't about to question the look in his face.

I shifted again and let Clover on my back before I ran. I blacked out until I got to the pack house.