His Mate - 9. Elizabeth's Spell

Samantha's POV

We finally arrive at around six o'clock. Alpha Hughes has hidden weapons all over him incase the witches try something. We walk over to a small cabin. A teenage lady sits on her porch.

"Jack Hughes? Surprise, Surprise!" I assume she's Elizabeth.

"Hello, Clara, is Elizabeth here?" Alpha Hughes questions.

"She's in the backyard playing. I'll show you to her." Clara answers and guides us.

Elizabeth's a lot younger than I assumed. "What do you want Jack?" Elizabeth stands tall.

"This is my mate, Samantha." All eyes are on me. Kind of like breakfast this morning.

Elizabeth examines me. She notices the bruises. "How's the bruise on your side?" She asks.

I furrow my eyebrows.

"I can see through your shirt and by the look on Jack's face you didn't tell him." Elizabeth smirks.

Alpha Hughes grabs my arms and pulls me into his chest. "You lied to me?" Alpha Hughes sneers.

I contemplate ta