Chapter Eight

"How cute, you're talking to yourself," someone snapped me from my sleep.

I've never seen this person before, and somehow they have gotten into my room. He had a menacing smile on his lips, walking towards me with a blade in his hands.

"Wh-who are you?" I ask, my voice sounding hoarse.

"I wouldn't worry about that if I were you, little lady." he says still coming closer. "I'm just someone who is interested in seeing the Alpha mates half-blood power."

"H-how did you know about me being a half-blood?" I stammer.

"I have my ways," he says with a shrug, playing with the point of the blade.

"You mean, there's more then one of you?" I ask, sounding braver then I thought it would.

He shakes his head, giving me a deep smile as if to belittle me.

"You're not a very smart girl. I guess I thought you would be.. a little more, I don't know.. special?" he says, sounding dissapointed.

"Now come here, so I can end this already."