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Camila needed to keep quiet. Marcos will find her. Her cloaking magic won't hold out for long because of how weak she was. She hadn't eaten in days. Master Nicolai hadn't fed her, her rations for the week yet.
Camila can hear the wolf in the house. She prays to the Enchanted Goddess, not that the goddess will hear her pleas, to hopefully keep her cloaking magic up long enough until the intruder left. She can sense his wolf magic and knows he must be of the werewolf species.
Camila moved her leg and the chain tied to her ankle rattles. The wolf upstairs stops walking. Camila instantly freezes and mouths a curse, Chingao. The wolf walks to the door that leads to the basement. He walks down the stairs and Camila closed her eyes, trying to concentrate on keeping her cloaking magic working.
Marcos looked around the basement, knowing he had heard something down here. He slowly walked around. His wolf, Mac, sniffing out something, a scent that he found almost flower-like. He doesn't see anything but he is positive he heard chains.
Camila can't hold it any longer and her cloaking magic gives away. She curls in a ball, in the corner of her dirty mattress. Marcos jumps back and growls, startled by her sudden appearance in the corner of the basement.
He takes in the sight of a female on a dirty mattress chained to a stake in the concrete floor. She is a thin, brown-toned, black dirty-haired female with big, beautiful, brown eyes. She had to be a witch. She literally appeared out of f*****g thin air. Marcos glares at her and walks closer to where the chains are tied around her ankle.
"What do you want from me, wolf?" Camila tries for a fierce tone but ends up sounding like a squeaky mouse.
"Absolutely f*****g nothing from you, witch!" Marcos growls.
He reaches for the chains and Camila moves her ankle away from him.
"Do you want to f*****g stay chained down here?" Marcos yells and she trembles at the malice in his voice.
"Why are you so angry at me," Camila asks him softly.
"Because I hate your f*****g kind. Now let me see those damn chains." Marcos orders.
Camila hesitates but slowly moves her ankle to him. The thought that he can release her from the hell that she has been living in all her life, is too enticing not to hope for.
Marcos roughly grabs her ankle and feels a spark, that goes straight to his heart. His eyes open wide and he drops her ankle as if he was burned by her. He slowly backs up.
"Did you just electrocute me?" Camila asks Marcos.
Marcos's eyes open even wider, with the knowledge that she also felt it.
He shakes his head and whispers, "Noooooo!!! It can't be!" he backs up towards the staircase.
"What? Where are you going? Please don't leave me down here. Por favor!" Camila yells at him grabbing the chains in her hands and rattling them. She stands up and runs to him but trips and falls.
Marcos hesitates for a second as he sees her fall, wanting to go help her. He shakes his head to clear his thoughts and runs from the basement.
Ignoring her cries for help, ignoring the sparks he felt, ignoring the fact that he just left his new mate chained in a warlock's basement.
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Chingao-Damn it
Por Favor- Please
