The Last White Wolf novel Chapter 72

"Milo, this was your idea." He said firmly not even struggling to hold me back. Why was he being like this now!? Didn't he want to get on Austin's good side!? This was perfect for him!

"Levi!" I Gritted kicking at him directly in the chest as he fall back but dragged me along with him. Oh my God! Let me go!! I through my fist at him, his hand catching them at with little strength as he had no reason to even struggle.

"Calm down." He hissed slamming me to the ground as he rolled over me, his grip pushing my wrists to the snow and his weight on me from moving. Idiotically, I kept trying to fight back against someone who wasn't even fighting me. I greatly struggled trying to get him off me but it was no use. This bastard wasn't going to budge! "Milo!" he sharply yelled in a low whisper for me to hear.

There was a crowd around us, everyone's face confused on why Levi hasn't torn me apart yet. I looked up at him through my flowing tears as I stopped struggling, it was no use. Everything was too late.

"Stop acting like this." He whispered sighing. It was a minute or so before he decided to get off me, pulling me to my feet as well. I didn't understand anymore, why was I so confused? Levi silently pulled me along towards the tents. My head hung low in shame. My feet shuffled through the snow as I watched our feet follow in the same pattern causing more noise to erupted in with the tribes chatter. I looked up at the tent where Chance was still in, God. I made an complete fool of myself. How shamefully embarrassing this was.

Levi yanked me over to the side, his arm pulling me pass the tent as I stared at his back that was covered by his long red hair in confusion. What...where...huh? "Levi... you passed the tent..." I informed but he kept silent as he roughly dragged me along. Finally coming to a stop, Levi shoved me into an dark empty tent as I stumbled losing my balance a bit. Confused I turned back to look at him. His back to me again as he angrily closed the tent's curtain blocking out any kind of outside lighting. "Levi...?" I watched him in confusion as he walked over to me. His light blue eyes electrical in the dark as I felt a lump in my heart. What? Roughly, yet a bit gentle, his hands rushed in under my ears brushing against my skin as he made was up the back of my neck. His fingers finding my hair as he hastily pulled me to him smashing his lips to mine.

I rose an eyebrow in question, but its not like he could see it, he was so fixed on moving his lips over mine as he stole this kiss from me... and planned on doing more? "Levi, what was that for?" I questioningly looked at him as he pulled away, his eyes glancing up at mines as he was still close to me with his hands still in my hair.

This can't even be close to the way he would act if Chance were to kiss him. Oh, nothing could compare to that, nothing could compare to his feelings for Chance. Upset, more at myself for even thinking I could keep his mind from wandering back to him, I pulled my hands away from him sighing deeply. It was tell him, or leave him. Like he would even care if I left. His mind was probably not even filled with questions of me, but someone else.

"Levi?" Milo asked as I turned on my heel leaving the dark tent. What could I do? There was nothing there, he felt nothing in the kiss. He can cry for Chance, he could die for him too, but what would he do for him? Nothing. He was only here for my help. He needed someone to steer him in the right direction, he needed someone to follow, to find a friend, he could trust for revenge. But now, he doesn't want to hurt Chance anymore? Don't fuck with me.

Milo tugged me back, which was weak and forced against as I pulled my self forward causing him to struggle. He tried to pull harder but only ended up getting dragged forward in the snow, his feet planting on the ground as he tried harder.