Chapter 18

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Visit his pack? "Umm and where the he- I mean where is that at?" I ask

Giving me a stern look she says "I have no idea. You can ask around. Most of the people living here are from the same pack" Shrugging her shoulders

Nodding my head I get up and head for the door. Once again looking for Jared.

Walking to my car I climb in and put on the radio.

Sitting in the car for 5 minutes wasn't productive but I couldn't really do anything when I didn't know where to start.

Ugh what the hell am I suppose to do. Just walk around and ask anyone where Jared's pack is located?

Putting my head on the steering wheel I close my eyes and breathe deeply. I'm about to just scream from frustration.

Something started to vibrate in my butt. Oh right my phone.

Taking it out I notice a text from an unknown number

Hey just wanted to see if everything is alright and if we could maybe meet up? XX

Feeling a bit weirded out I didn't respond. The it buzzed again

Oh btw it's Derrick XX

Oh. I totally forgot about him.
Hey! Everything's cool and I don't know.. I've got something to do right now. Maybe later? X
I reply before putting my phone away

Then a thought strikes me. How the hell did I not think of this sooner?! Taking my phone out again I look for his number.

Hey, you're in Jared's pack right? Btw it's Tam. x

A second later I receive a reply along with Derrick's

Um yeah why?
Sam's text read

Alright

Derrick's text said. Closing that convo I sent a quick text to Sam

Where's the pack house? I need to talk to Jared

Once Sam had sent me the location I headed back to where Jared showed me him.

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This better be the place or I'm so gonna be mad at Sam.

Treading carefully into the woods I try not to fall on my face anymore than I already had. I don't need to make an appearance with twigs in my hair. I mean I don't care if I look a bit disheveled, but I don't need to look like I've been in the woods for a week with no shower.

Now that would be embarrassing. And I don't need that when I'll embarrass myself by being me. Oh the irony of being me. Is that even an irony? Oh who cares

"What the hell are you doing in this property?" Someone growls, making me jump about a foot in the air and for all the blood to leave my face. Focusing on the people that snuck up on me I notice two people, a girl and a boy. They look alike, twins maybe? " I'm not gonna repeat myself again, What the hell are you doing here?"

"uh- I- I'm looking for Jared?" I say as a question. Jesus these people are intimidating.

They look at each other as if they are having a silent conversation. Once they were done they both turned to me and asked for my name. "Ta-tamara" I stutter

Once again the boys eyes unfocus leaving me with the girls full on glare.

Her eyes start to unfocus too, before they both come at me and each one grabs an arm, dragging me forward. Deciding whether to struggle or just go along with it took up more time than I thought because next thing I know we are nearing  a house in the middle of the woods. Scratch that,  freaking mansion, that's what it was.  A freaking mansion.

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