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Camilla's pov:


I was sitting on the couch before the TV but not really watching it, I was too worried about Karla, she had passed out a day ago and those lacerations weren't pretty to look at.

though I did some little research and I might be part witch.... would explain a lot of things actually, the strange things in my childhood and my father's distance with me.

Ashley was sitting at the kitchen table doing Sudoku's and Ashira on the second couch writing in her notebook, I once had a look at it, it was old and new lyrics.

she still used her old YouTube channel but not only for song videos.... blogs, announcements and overall stuff to do with her carrier.

"you know" she broke the silence, closing her notebook and setting it on the coffee table with her pen on top of it. "I really doubt your relationship with my daughter is a friend one"

"w-what makes you think that"

"for once your face turned red at the accusation, second you shuttered, third I'm not blind.... and potential forth is how you acted with her.... no one can normally calm down a raging wolf"

"w-well I might have witches blood in me, that could be why"

"I doubt it even if you really have witches blood, I really doubt it.... you two are mates.... but something is strange"

"I'm ready for a relationship!"

"there we go"

fuck I gave it away even more!!!

"you know how much this can hurt a wolf right?" I nodded "then why refuse the bond?"

"I just am not ready" she stood up, I thought she was going to question me to say the least.

she messed my hand up with one of her hands as she walked passed me.

"she won't wait forever" she said.... I already heard something similar before.


I continued watching a little the TV before we heard small thuds in the stairs way, all 3 of our stares snapped there.

Karla was slowly inching down the stairs, one step at a time, holding on the wall with one hand and her other pulled to her chest, bandages clearly visible from underneath the crop top she's wearing.

"Karla!" her sister knocked over her chair and sprinted over, I held out my arm to catch her glasses that went flying.

she hugged Karla when she arrived at the bottom of the stairs.

now now Ashley don't kill her" Ashira said with an equally happy smile as I handed Ashley her glasses.

"oh my god Karla I was so worried"

"I'm sorry sis"

"your punk ass better be"


I let her family monopolise her as I still watched the TV, Selena angry with me for not doing anything but she's not my family so it's not my place to do something.... though that moth thing on her shoulder was confusing me... why isn't she swatting it away? a sort of.... pet? weird.

I sighed, I had talked with Ashira and since I hadn't finished my last year of school completely she kind of forcefully signed me up for it.... at least I'll know Karla so I won't be completely lost but come on! I did courses to get this job I don't need more school!

'deal with it, we'll get to see our mate more like this'

I sighed again, great just great.

.The Rule Breaker.Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora