Chapter 4

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Brett POV
We had been walking for some time now. After our conversation, where i explained everything about the rumors, i could tell she was growing tired. It hurt me that my princess was clearly sore and hurting, but wouldn't tell me so i could help. I didn't say anything so, we kept walking. After about 3 more minutes of walking she yawned as quietly as possible, but i still heard her because of my werewolf hearing-it's a blessing and a curse.

By now her feet had to be hurting so much and she was obviously tired so i did the only logical thing i could think of to help, "Do you want me to carry you, princess?" i asked. She had started to sway a little  and I honestly thought she would say no. She surprised me by nodding because she was too tired to speak.

I picked her up and kept walking. Not even five minutes later, i could hear her steady breathing. She looked so peaceful. I looked down at the beautiful creature i held in my arms, then it  dawned on me, i've called her princess this whole time but i never actually asked for her name. God i'm a terrible mate. I don't want to wake her so i'll just ask her when she wakes up in the morning.
   
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Pria POV- Morning
   
    I slowly peel my eyes open, a difficult task because of the bright sun. I wake up ready to take on whatever the day brings my way. But something feels off.

Wait , why am I in a bed. Why am I even in a house. I think to myself.
Then all the events from last night come crashing back. I put my head in my hands and let out a long sigh I leaned back on the bed and looked up at the ceiling as a light knock came from the door.

"Hey you up yet?" came from the voice from behind the door. At first I didn't know whether to answer because  whoever it is probably kidnapped me. Then I remembered who was more than likely behind it. " Yeah." I called back and the door slowly opened and in walked Brett. He walked to over were I was sprawled out on the bed and sat beside me causing the weight of the bed to shift making me slide closer to him. I leaned on my elbows so I was looking him In the face.He had a weird smile on his face so I asked "What is it?" He laughed slightly, "Well princess I was hoping I could get your name since I didn't have a chance to ask for it the other day." I looked at him again a little shocked "What do you mean the other day?" He looked at me and let out another deep chuckle "Well, you passed out in my arms the other day, quite adorably may i add, and you've been sleeping ever since which would be about about a day and a half. So, may I ask what my princess is doing being so tired." I let out a slight huff and said " I have a name you know" I looked him dead in the eyes, not liking the nickname. "Which is?" waving his hand prompting me continue " Pria...Pria Maxwell" Short sweet and to the point I thought. He then smirked at me and said " Well, Pria Maxwell," He stood up and started to walk towards the door "There are clothes in the dresser over there, bathroom is the door to your right, and dinner will  be ready in a few minutes. See you then princess."  With that he opened the door, shutting it behind him and leaving me alone with a racing heart. This is going to be an interesting dinner I thought as I got up and walked towards the dresser at the other end of the room.

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