Only Him - 25. Cellar

Lisa's POV

A strangled gasp leaves my lips as I shoot up into a sitting position. Alex's hand is still around my waist and he wears a disturbed expression on his face.

"What the hell just happened?" he demands, grasping my chin in his hands.

Looking around the room, I notice the broken bulbs and fallen books. I had used my powers. Gulping, I try to pull my chin from his grasp, but he is stubborn. His hold tightens and a whine leaves my lips.

Looking back over at him, I see that his eyes are dark. His eyebrows are furrowed, but it doesn't take long for a look of realization to cross his face.

"You're one of them." he growls, getting up from the bed.

"What are you talking about?" I ask him, rising up to my knees.

"You're disgusting." he spits.

'He knows...' my wolf whispers.

My lips part and I swallow deeply, my eyes filling with tears. The bedroom door is thrown open and Simon comes running through.

"What is