Camille's POV: 

Never in my life had I experienced being ignored and neglected so much.

At this moment, it was all I felt.To everyone else, it was as if there was nothing but air on my seat.No, at least people needed air to breathe.

Air might be invisible, but at least people could not live without it.

Not only did I seem invisible on this plane, but nobody seemed to need me on this plane either.

On this luxurious, private plane, I was the extra person.

Alone.I could be hanging onto the wings of this plane and nobody would mind.If only I had somebody next to me.

Peter was seated in the front row, kissing and laughing with Serena, his mate that came out of nowhere.I was just seated behind them, like a spectator forced to watch this.Patricia was my friend.

However, I couldn't believe what she had just done to me.

She went to the cockpit and left me alone to stay in the cabin! Now I felt lonely and probably looked like it, too.I rolled my eyes and shook my head to myself.

Peter was talking about the maple lollipop.It seemed that these two had previously met already, a long time ago.I saw them both tear up at this emotional moment.I liked that lollipop from Red Maple, too.

"Ah yes, that old trick.The lollipop again.I'm guessing that lollipop trick of Peter's is a famous one that he has used on many other she-wolves.Didn't you have that lollipop before too, Camille? Why don't you be more brave and fight for him?"

My wolf, Elaine, taunted me in my mind.

"Be quiet, Elaine," I growled.

"Stop pretending you don't want that lollipop.I know you want the lollipop between Peter's legs so bad, too.You want to lick it and suck it, don't you? His lollipop is probably huge.It'd be so nice to lick.Right, Camille?"

"Shut up, Elaine!" I roared at her.

I was a French lady from a noble family, but my wolf's personality was so different from mine.

She was much wilder.She was acting like a slut, which I would never do.

I did my best to get under Serena's skin during the ball.I was certain that Serena had already given up.

However, I did not expect Peter to put so much effort in looking for her.

"Excuse me, ma’am, would you like a drink?" the flight attendant asked me with a smile.

"Oh, look! You're just a normal person whose name they can't even remember.You're a French aristocrat, Camille! You deserve better than this!"

Elaine was GELS, Tb Wm boa trying to provoke me again.

"Hi there, I'll just have whatever Peter is having," I replied, glancing quickly at Peter.

"One whiskey on the rocks.Are you sure about that, ma'am?" Dora looked at me strangely.

"Yes, I'm sure.I think some alcohol will help me sleep better anyway."

I wasn't really one to drink a lot, but I desperately needed to fall asleep on this plane ride.Anything to keep me from listening to those romantic whispers between Peter and Serena.

"Alright, then.Coming right up."

A few moments later, Dora came back with a glass of whiskey with ice.

sip and felt the warmth run down my throat.I knew alcohol

helped some forget the bad things

cautioned myself against

just cause more trouble if I lost my temper because

her temper.Half a glass later, I stopped

didn't seem to urge me to drink more, either.I guessed she was less tolerant than

have even been drunk already.Maybe I still had a chance when we got to Red Maple

Elaine was right.

I shouldn't give up on Peter just

after drinking and all

POV: These past few days felt like a roller

on a private plane on the way

about that story in our childhood, it seemed that we

on Peter's shoulder, savoring this

to ask you.You left the

concern

of my true identity, and how it would surely bring you trouble, sooner or later.I didn't want you to

couldn't help but tell him the

you, Serena.How helpless you both were.That's why I didn't kill

do, anyway? What made everyone hate us so

eyebrows and fought some

were taught this at

arms around me and tightly held

new to me, but

ground as it landed, and we glided around the runway for

the plane came to a

we

outside, and we all hopped

the driver had parked the car, I looked out the

world that I only read about in fairy tales, where the forests were abundant and

made of wood sprawled as far

home, Peter, Alvin, and Patricia! Miss Camille and this new lady, welcome,

us while opening the

a small crowd forming

just any

reached out his hand to me as

crowd behind gasped

Peter found

"Thank heavens!"

finally found

overwhelmed me and got me a little shy, making me retract my hand from Peter and hide it behind my

older looking couple.She walked to David's side

saw the old couple, she rushed to

Mom, I miss

of them in

understood immediately that they were Peter's

pack's Alpha and

Luna Vicky

Patricia's mother

though I was sure we had

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