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Beatrice -

Looking upon his face, before I could say anything I was being pulled by him leaving the room heading outside where I saw a car waiting in the front.

To scared to say anything to I stay quiet. I had some feelings that he was looking at me but he was saying nothing to me. Turning to see his face.

" Beatrice". The man spoke

" Nice name. Come closer, I need to see your face." The man spoke again.

I paused not moving to him because of the fear I had in me. He reached for me pulling me closer to him. Smelling his scent, slowly looking into his eyes. Seeing his eyes turn into blackness, the cloudy going away. I was drawn into his blackness of his eyes.

He slowly let me go. Taking a moment to myself. Watching him look out the window of the car not saying any more words. The rest of the car ride was quiet. In no time the car came to a stop at a stunning home well mansion.

The door on my side opens up and again being pulled out of the car going up the front steps of the house

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The door on my side opens up and again being pulled out of the car going up the front steps of the house. The unknown man that had the same number as I was in the front of me heading to who knows where. Me was being pulled by the guards that followed him.

We can to a stop, seeing double French doors were open showing there is a room within it. The guards push me into the room and then closed the doors leaving me alone with him. Getting a scan of the room wondering if I will be staying in the room with him.

" Get used to this room. Because we will be sharing this room together. Beatrice, I am not a patient man and I do not stand for disrespect on any means. Since we had the same numbers, you will be called Luna of my pack which you will be respected but there are rules. And you will follow the rules I list. And if you fail them, punishment will be deemed suitable." The man said

I nodded my head towards him. But I don't think he saw me.

" Verbal communication from now" he said

" Y-yes" I say

He soon left the room, leaving me alone in the room hearing the doors locking me within the room. Making my way to the bed taking a seat on the bed, breathing in trying hard to cry my eyes out. Trying to tell myself that it could be worst.

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