Abused Mate | ✔

Beginning to the rest of our lives

**********Chris*********

I let out a loud growl as someone neared my Mate.

It was Don.

His topaz eyes met mine, disbelief and happiness in them.

It took me by surprise when he started hugging the shit out of me, his tears soaking my fur.

I smiled.

'I missed you to buddy.' I linked.

'Asshole, always have to make such a big entrance.' He grumbled grinning.

He pulled away and looked at Sam worried.

'You think she's okay?' I asked nudging my snout against her neck.

'Yes just a little shocked like all of us are.' Don stood and clothes were brought to him.

I shifted painfully back but I relished in it.

I was alive.

I changed into some shorts and picked Sam up bridal style.

Don stared at me confused.

"What?" I asked looking around.

People were still gawking at me. My parents had fainted as well and were being taken to the infermary.

"Did you always have that?" He said pointing to my arm.

I stared in shock what I found there.

I had always been a sissy to get a tattoo.

As well as Don.

But we would never admit that outloud.

I had a circular tribal on my arm blue and white. In the middle was a wolf howling at the moon. But two lines, a blue and white went straight down my arm on either side of my middle finger onto my palm where there was another wolf, this one pure as snow with grey eyes.

Sam.

"No" I whispered.

"That's bad ass though!" Don grinned.

I looked at it a second more before I kept walking.

I laid Sam on my bed gently.

Mom and dad had woken up so I was worried why it was taking Sam so long.

The pack doctor, came in and examined her.

"She's fine. She'll wake up when she's ready." Amy looked at me a few seconds before I looked up. "Its good to have you back Alpha."

"Its good to be back." I smiled then looked at my sleeping Mate.

Amy walked out leaving my parents, Don and his father in the room.

I didn't look at them though.

I couldn't stop staring at Sam.

God I had missed her so damn much!

The bed dipped as my father stood up.

"I'm glad your here son." He said.

I stood and gave him a hearty hug.

"Me to." I said as I wrapped my mom to.

I kissed her forehead and cherished this moment.

I gave Mike, Dons father a smile that he returned.

"Dwayne. Nicki. Lets leave Chris to be with his Mate alone." Mike suggested.