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 stool beside

ate our dinner

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

my opportunity to talk to him

out of the kitchen

him getting in

will be in there for a very

about it when he's still in his

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

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

the plates

cotton shorts nervous

he's not going to do

He's your mate.

in my head after

my head agreeing with

to him, now

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

reached outside his study sooner than

wiped my hands once again on my shorts before curling my

Knock, knock.

I knocked, hearing every little thing as

when I heard

"Come in"

gulped slowly and turned the door knob opening the door halfway, enough to get

were zeroed on a file in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was printed on the sheet

my way towards his desk and stood opposite of

didn't look up

at me or at least let me

didn't say anything for a

but kept his eyes

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without glancing at

my lip and shuffled a little nervous on how to ask

really want to..but I

wasn't sure how to start or how to talk

kept the file down and looked up at

cold as

don't have all night, Meryl.Say

deep as he held

little when

talks to me and hearing him say my name gave

this feelings aside for a moment and concentrate at the situation

I visit

looking down at my shoe and then at him trying to

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

"No."

answer held a

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