You Bare My Mark ( My Mate Series) novel Chapter 141

05 - Chapter Five - Leno's Point Of View. 

Now to say I was scared was a big understatement. Diego was so angry you could smell the anger through his skin. It was like a smokey smell that filled the room. Oh boy was he steaming. His hand was gentle as he grabbed my face to look at it better.

"Want to tell me what happened, now or after I rip this entire place to the ground."

As his words settled in my head, I realized I would have to tell him what happened. After reciting the tale he was far more than pissed. He was pacing around the house, all of the sudden he punched the wall making me jump. When he turned to face me his eyes were black. Both he and his wolf were pissed off the max.  I saw him looking at the door and I immediately ran to stand in front of it so he couldn't go do something he would regret.

"Move mate." he snarled.

"I'm sorry but I can't Diego. You can't do this or god at least wait until the morning."

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After what seemed like hours I finally got him to agree that this could wait until the morning. This like this did happen but only once in a very very blue moon. I walked to my bedroom to clean my face. After cleaning my lip and poking at the nasty bruise on my face I went to lay in my bed but I was snagged and pulled across the hall into His Room. He pulled back the blankets before lifting me up and dropping me on the bed. I couldn't hide my confusion as a normal eyed Diego looked at me.

"You're staying here tonight. End of story."

"Um, OK. But Why?"

"Well because I said so."

I let out a huff of breath and laid down on the pillow. His pillows were so deeply scented of him. It was like he was waiting for me to praise him over his bed. Our wildest packs would make dens to impress their mates so I figured this was something like that. I had to resist the urge to laugh, was he really seeking my approval? I was pretty sure he didn't even like me so why was he acting like my approval was so damn important.

"Very good, I love your bed so comfortable," I said, giving in to his need to be praised.

He got in the bed and pulled me against him. I closed my eyes to sleep because I just wanted this night to be over. I felt his fingers trace over my busted lip and he growled. This was by far the most caring Diego had ever been. Whatever would come tomorrow I didn't want to see. Part of me was pretty sure all this was just because of the fact I was busted open and had gotten beaten.