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"This is it" Scarlett murmured.

The group was standing near the Root Cross. The busiest area of the Amethyst town. There were cars, buses and people everywhere.

Scarlett started distancing herself from the group, trying to camouflage herself among the humans. She was too alert. She noticed that everyone was busy taking in the tall buildings and Mr. Watson was trying to locate something on the map.

No one was paying attention to her.

She took a step back and another one then she turned around and joined a group of humans who were waiting to cross the road. The signal turned green and she crossed the road with the rest. She never looked back. Scarlett increased her pace.

"The office of the mayor should be two blocks away," Scarlett thought to herself.

The labyrinths of the town perplexed her and she frantically searched for her destination. At last, she found a lane that was labeled as Marquee Lane. But to her surprise, it was relatively empty.

She looked around and the surrounding scarred her. There were literally no trees in there. It looked like a forest of concrete. Nothing familiar nothing rustic.

So Scarlett decided to seek help. She spotted two guys on the far end of the lane, standing near a black car. One of them had a hoodie on and he seemed quite familiar to Scarlett.

She nervously walked up to them in small steps.

"Excuse me," she said.

The guy who had his back towards Scarlett turned and shifted revealing both the boys' faces.

"Scarlett!" the hooded eighteen-year-old werewolf exclaimed.

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