Alpha's Ballet Mate novel Chapter 11

I brought my foot up to a low passe then swung it out to the side so my leg was level with my hip. Twice I repeated this move movement. On the second time I kept my let out as I turned my body to the side.

I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Right in the moment this order's tall

The next set of lyrics started and I bent down in a way where my leg was in the air but my hand touched the floor. As I came up I did a half pirouette before a sashay. After that I did some traveling bourrée's to the side before I kicked my leg back. Throughout the music my feet and arms just moved on their own. They knew what move to do when.

I told you to be patient

I told you to be fine

I told you to be balanced

I told you to be kind

In the morning I'll be with you

But it will be a different kind

'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets

And you'll be owning all the fines

"I'll kill them! I'll kill those hunters for hurting her!" Theo! So it was hunters who caused the crash. There was a pressure on my hand so I knew he was holding it. Slowly I tried to force my hand to squeeze his. Minutes, maybe even hours passed before I was able to move my hand enough to get a response.

"Abbie?" Theo sounded relived almost. My throat felt like a thousand knives were being pulled out. "Abbie, squeeze my hand if you can hear me." This time it took less effort to do so this time. "I'm going to move to dim the lights so when you open your eyes it's bit so bright.

What felt like an hour passed before I was able to force my eyes open.

Even though Theo had dimmed the lights it still seemed too bright. Oh good! You're not dead! Theo's wolf didn't believe me but hey, I was right. For once I was thankful that Evey was talking. I've heard stories of wolfs who were lost after a traumatic event. Usually that didn't happen though. It happened once in my pack, but that was nearly 100 years ago.

"Hey Abbie." Theo said as he flashed me a crooked smile. Light from the window highlighted his face as it skimmed across. How long has it been since he slept? The bags under his eyes had me worried. "Hi." I croaked out. My throat felt like sandpaper was embedded into it. Theo handed me some water that made most of the ache go away.

"What happened?" My throat was still dry and sore but I had been out for three weeks. What else was I supposed to expect? "Some hunters found us on the way back from your fathers. You took the brunt of the impact. Honestly the only reason you are alive is because of the werewolf gene." Well thank the Moon Goddess for that! "Are you okay?"

A deep chuckle rose from him. "Abbie, you took the brunt of the crash and ended up in a coma for three weeks, and you're asking if I'm okay?" Alright, I get it was a stupid question, but he was my mate. Of course I'm going to worry. "I'm fine though. I was released two weeks ago." At least he was okay.