It's been a week since I was stuck here, in this mansion.

It felt like years had passed since I came here.

I haven't seen anything else other than the walls and grand antique pieces in the mansion.

Xerxes doesn't allow me outside and I didn't fight him to let me because he never made me feel like I'm his mate, he never made me feel like I am his equal, he never made me feel like we're suppose to be together forever and he never made me feel like I have a right to fight with him.

He doesn't talk much and spends almost all of his time when he's at home in his study office.

He wouldn't let anyone enter not even me.

If he needed any thing he would asked Lucy and that was it.

The only contact I have of the outside world is through Lucy.

She fills me in on everything that was going on in and around the pack.

Lisa visits only once a week that is, Sunday.

Xerxes doesn't know about that, he thinks she come along with her mother to give Lucy a helping hand in her work.

I miss my old pack and my parents terribly.

I wanna go back home and be with them.

I want to be with my family and not here where I feel like I am not even wanted.

I wish Xerxes would let me at least visit them or let them visit me.

I will have to talk to him about it.

I just wish he would let me.

tok Lucy went back to the pack house leaving me alone in this huge mansion which neither feels like home nor anyway near cosy.

It was cold just like the owner himself.

I heard the front door opened and ran towards it from the kitchen where I was heating our dinner.

I smiled brightly when I saw Xerxes.

He pulled his coat off of him and hung it on the coat hanger.

"Welcome.Dinner is ready.’’ I said causing him to look at me and grunt out a okay.

I swirled on my heels and walked in the direction of the kitchen with him in tow.

I smiled a little.

He seemed to be not in a bad mood but at the same time that's his normal face so I can't say anything.

He sat down on the stool and I took our dinner out from the oven when it beeped.

I had already arranged two plates for us so I started filling his plate then mine.

I handed him his plate and he took it.

you.’’ He said

"You're welcome"

on the

ate our

were done with our dinner, I took our plates to the sink while he walked out of the

sighed losing my opportunity to talk to him about visiting my old

out quietly and peeked out of the kitchen door

getting

be in there for

him about it when he's still in his

talk with him but deep down I know I was procrastinating to

feeling that he wouldn't allow but I won't know for sure if I

anymore as the plates were washed, dried

wiped my sweaty hands on my cotton shorts nervous

on, he's not going to

He's your mate.

voice was heard in my head after which she disappeared, like

my head agreeing with

talk to him,

counting steps towards his study all the while praying to let him visit my old pack or

outside his study sooner than

once again on my shorts before curling my right hand in a loose fist to knock on the

Knock, knock.

as I knocked, hearing every little thing as I waited patiently for him to let me

breathed in deeply when I heard his deep

"Come in"

door knob opening the door halfway, enough to get in

zeroed on a file in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was

way towards his desk and

look up to

look at me or at least let me know that he

I didn't say anything for

his eyes fixated on the file

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without

my lip and shuffled a little nervous on how

really want to..but I

or how to talk without

file down and

cold

have all night,

was deep as he

when he

to me and hearing him say my name

moment and concentrate

visit my old

down at my shoe and then

he didn't say anything but picked the file back up

"No."

held a finality in

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