Marked by witches

Damien's point of view:

I, myself, sent my mate to face an unknown danger. I ran after her, hoping to save her before it's too late.

She was still in her human form, so I thought that I might have a better chance to stop her. Not when Alan decided to join.

He wasn't in his human form any longer. Instead, his wolf was the one taking control.

He was running as fast as light in a matter of seconds. He was right by my tail.

I don't know how it happened, but his fangs found their way toward one of my legs, which caused me to stop in my tracks. His bite was kind of strong, and he didn't seem to think of letting me go.

"What the hell is wrong with you... Let go of me!" I mind-linked him by my command since I wasn't intending to waste time fighting him.

"I won't let you hurt her!" He mind-linked back, still not letting go of my leg, which started playing on my nerves.

"I don't need you to teach me how I am supposed to treat my mate. Do yourself a favor and mind your own business. Now l