Chapter 83

LEAH

It’s been another day.

I slept a lot and binged some mindless action series on Netflix. I didn’t venture out of my room because I’m not really relishing the idea of strapping a gun or knives to my body. But I’m also not comfortable moving around unarmed.

What does that say about me?

About my pack?

I still want to get into my dad’s room, but I’ve been putting that off too, in case his femme posse is still hanging out, which

is a lame reason, I know.

I don’t particularly relish confrontations. I think deep down I’m

a people pleaser, and that’s not what my new role demands of

A text comes through and I scramble to grab my phone.

I punch my security code.

exper deep

It’s not Aaron.

And this ping of disappointment I feel…I shouldn’t.

me in

It’s Adam.

anticipation. This is it.

believe I’m cured.

this power actually has

call on something of this “alpha” lineage, I

a packmate to

to force back an object-and I know that

like some full-on Star Wars Jedi stuff, but I’ve

Aaron do it.

can project his energy into a force that can blast a man

dozen

I can’t shift.

thousandth time, what good is my role

me?

if it heals me, then I suppose it

jeans and a cropped tee

two wolves

warm up to her. She’s trying.

welcome me more and then act all standoffish when

they actually do.

“Want

like a

be back

days; I need to acclimate. Hiding in my

isn’t the answer.

I haven’t been hiding as much as waiting for this.

swirl again and

It’s nerves.

step out of the main house and

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