Victoria's pov

I woke up to an empty bed, the spot beside me no longer had Luka. I felt slightly disappointed, but then the events of last night came rushing back. That's when it hit me. He must've gone to get the work done.

I stretched the sleepiness from my body, checking the time to see that it was 11 am. How did I manage to sleep that long?

I quickly brushed my teeth and put on suitable clothing, not even bothering to fix my hair as I ventured off to the kitchen for breakfast--I mean lunch.

"Well look who decided to get up today" Lincoln snickered as I entered the living room.

"Oh shut u-" I stopped mid sentence, when three unfamiliar faces turned to face me.

"Well hello" I greeted politely, attempting to fix my hair. Why did I choose today to look like crap?

"You're right Lincoln, she does look like our Ella" The lady said as she approached me.

"Your Ella?" I asked, feeling confused.

"These are Ella's parents, and this is her little brother, Mark" Lincoln introduced, pointing at the young man beside him.

"Younger brother," Mark corrected. "I'm not little."

I giggled at his cute effort to seem older. He didn't look a day past 15.

"It's nice to meet you." I offered shyly, shaking their hands. "I'm sorry I had no clue you guys were here. I would've made myself more presentable" I muttered, slightly embarrassed.

I assumed they were the visitors that Luka had yesterday. It made me wonder why he didn't tell me.

"That's okay love. We don't mind, we're in your home after all" The woman said, taking me by surprise.

"You know?" Wasn't it awkward to know that their dead daughter's mate has another mate that looks like her?

"Of course we do. Luka filled us in yesterday. That's what he invited us over to talk to us about. We were supposed to meet you yesterday, but it got late so we had to leave. By the way, I'm Rose and this is my mate, Edward"

Edward shook my hand firmly, but I could see the longing in his eyes. I must've brought back so many memories for him.

"I'm sorry" I blurted out before I could stop myself. Great, now they're gonna think I pity them.

"You don't have to be sorry dear. We've come to terms with everything. Luka is so much like a son to us, so we're just happy that he's happy" Edward assured, giving me a side hug.

They seemed like such nice people. How do they do it? The wound must still be so fresh, yet they seemed so joyful. I lost my aunt years ago, and it was still such a touchy subject for me.

Mark took my hand, kissing it gently with charm filled eyes. "It's my pleasure, ma lady" He cooed, while I stifled an awe. Just as I was about to answer, Mama bear appeared from the kitchen, holding cookies in her hand.

"Victoria! You're up, lovely. I see you've already met Rose and Edward." She said as she gave me a cookie. "I'm sure Mark has something he wants to say to you."

shameful. His parents looked at him with disapproving looks. He led me to the couch

night," he apologized looking

"What do you mean?"

it was me." He looked away from my intense gaze but

I snuck out and roamed the territory" He looked sadder with each word. "I knew I shouldn't have gone outside pack lands, but I was restless.

the guy, he was only a curious teenager. Right? But why wasn't I believing

other wolves, I ran back home so I wouldn't get in trouble. Miss Stella

his hands as I saw claws emerging from his fingernails, letting brown fur take over his hand before changing it back to his smooth

Alpha blood, so my wolf is big. That's how Miss Stella knew it was me. I'm sorry" He added as I hugged him

I mumbled, trying to

was

last night didn't seem like he was just wondering and spotted me through a glass. He was there before I

then saw me. That doesn't add up. When I walked up to the wolf last night, he got a perfect view of my face. If it was Mark, he would've known I wasn't Ella. And don't wolves have a great sense of smell? Surely I don't

week, and maybe have been here a few times when his sister was Luna. The wolf from last night was familiar with the land,

have

his scent. I'm not doubting Mark's intelligence, but how would he

where I'm getting

would he take the blame and have everyone's wrath on him? What did Mama bear have on him? How did he sell the story so

Something wasn't right here.

the way?" I asked, remembering that he wasn't

to call off the extra wolves on

story too? Maybe I was the only one who didn't believe it because I was

wouldn't have wanted anything to do with me after he noticed I wasn't Ella. That wolf wanted something. I could see it in his

That would mean she knows Mr Bad Wolf and maybe she's trying to

but I knew she loved her son. She wouldn't put me in immediate danger, knowing she will

safe, but I still had to find out why she made this poor kid take the blame. I guess I'll find out

I made myself a Nutella sandwich with some cereal and orange juice. A lot I know, but

water bottle from the fridge. I walked over to the door, and closed it. He gave me a weird look as he silently questioned me

you can be honest with me. Was it really you last night?" His face scrunched into surprise

he said sadly. Damn the boy

you to make you lie for

sternly, and it was then

didn't say who he was lying for, but he automatically knew who I was talking about. He didn't ask me who I was referring to,

I'm a curious cat with

you would know" I played along

It's all hazy. I'm new at shifting so I'm not one with myself and my wolf completely yet" He replied, but I could see that he was telling the

wolf wants. We all here could be

is to put you in

in the way he said it. It was like he knew that I knew that he wasn't the wolf, but for some reason he couldn't fess up. But apparently Mama bear told him the real story, hence why he was so sure that I wasn't in

it must've been important, since he was so hell bent on keeping the truth from us. So, I wont torture the poor kid anymore. I decided to just find

be

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