GoodNovelChapter 336 Chapter 336 **Harper's POV ** "Get out!" Chase growls.
No one moves.
The room feels like it is suspended in a breathless stillness as no one dares move or breathe. Chase's growl rumbles against my chest, his head still resting there like I'm the only thing anchoring him to this world. I keep my arms stiff at my sides, unsure if touching hint would soothe or provoke him further.
"Back up. Slowly," Finley commands, his voice tight with warning. "If we startle him, Harper's dead." Great. That's comforting. My mate wouldn't hurt me, would he? Chase inhales again, the sound almost a purr this time. "They're scared," he murmurs, sounding pleased. His fingers trace lazy circles on my waist, too soft for how rough his hands feel. "I like it when people fe I glance toward the door again, where my guys still hover. Archie's fists are clenched like he's holding himself back from lunging. Dillon looks ready to explode, but Finley's calculated gaze meets mine. He is pla I shake my head the tiniest bit. Not yet. Chase is my bond, he might listen to me.
"Chase," I whisper, my voice barely audible.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe hums again in response.
"I'm... I'm not afraid of you," I lie.
His head lifts slowly, eyes gleaming with the blue of his gifts. "No?" "No." I swallow hard. Trying to sound confident and failing miserably.
He studiesfor a long, quiet moment. Then his big body shifts to sit up slightly, still straddling my legs and pinningto his bed. His expression is unreadable in the dim light, but there's a flicker of something. Confusion? "Your heart's racing," he says, pressing a hand over my chest.
"I'm just cold," I say, hoping the tremble in my voice passes for a shiver.
"You shouldn't be cold," he says with a frown, like it's a personal failure. "My mate shouldn't be cold." Mate. He calledmate. That means his wolf must recogniseas his.
I glance toward the others again and this tDillon takes a careful step forward. Chase's head snaps in his direction and a snarl tears out of him, his whole body vibrating with it.
He's going to shift.
"Don't," I beg, sitting up quickly and placing both palms on his chest. "Chase, please, stay with me. Focus on me.' His gaze flicks back to mine. I don't know what he sees there, but the growl fades, and sof the tension bleeds out of his shoulders. "You smell like honey and coconuts," he says, breathing deeply.
I don't know what to say to that. So I just keep my hands on his chest and breathe.
"Con, Chase," Finley says gently from the doorway. "Let Harper go now. She's tired, and you don't want to scare her, right?" Chase's jaw works like he's fighting sinternal war. Then, slowly, he shifts his weight off me. I sit up, careful not to make any sudden movements.
"Don't leave," he says, and it's not a command, it's more of a plea.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I won't," I lie again, because I will absolutely be gone the moment he lets me.
He leans forward and presses his forehead to mine for a second. "Mine," he whispers.
"Yours." I confirm with a nod.
Chase takes another breath and then releases me. I slip off the bed and move toward the door where the guys are waiting, their gazes fixed on my barely controlled bond on the bed. As soon as I'm out of arm's reach, Dillon grabs my wrist and yanksbehind him.
Finley steps forward, his playfulness gone and his tone sharper than I've e ever heard it.
"She's not ready, Chase. She only joined the academy yesterday. Her wolf hasn't even woken up yet."
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