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 the

It’s Adam.

it. The test

believe I’m cured.

actually

lain awake in bed trying to call on something of this “alpha” lineage, I get

a packmate

energy to force

like some full-on Star Wars Jedi stuff,

Aaron do it.

a force

a dozen feet.

I can’t shift.

what good is my role as

me?

then I suppose it is one gift.

on jeans and a cropped tee and

two wolves that

I see Marla. She waves enthusiastically. I need to warm up to her.

welcome me more and then act all standoffish when

they actually do.

“Want to grab

nods like a seal. “Definitely!”

I’ll be back

three days; I need to acclimate. Hiding in

isn’t the answer.

been hiding as much as waiting

that awful swirl again and I

It’s nerves.

of the main house and breathe

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