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.

He

"You're welcome"

whispered sitting down on

our dinner in

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

opportunity to talk to him about visiting

of the kitchen door to see where

getting

will be in there for a very long

him about it when he's

wash our plates before I go and talk with him but deep

have a gut feeling that he wouldn't allow but I won't know for

couldn't delay it anymore as the plates were washed, dried and

on my cotton shorts nervous at

he's not going to

He's your mate.

was heard in my head after

head agreeing with what

go talk to him, now or

the while praying to let him visit my old pack or at

reached outside his study

wiped my hands once again on my shorts before curling my right hand in

Knock, knock.

little thing as I waited patiently for him

deeply when I heard his

"Come in"

turned the door knob opening the door halfway, enough to get

in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was printed

my way towards his desk and stood opposite of him behind

up to

waited for him to look at me or at least

say anything for a

but kept his eyes fixated

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

asked without glancing

and shuffled a little nervous on how to

really want to..but

to start or how to talk

kept the file down and

gaze cold

don't have all night, Meryl.Say

was deep as he held

when he addressed me

him say my name gave me a warm

aside for a moment and concentrate at

visit my old

looking down at my shoe and then at him

expression remained neutral, he didn't say anything but picked the file

"No."

held a finality

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