Silver POV
After John's and I little chit chat I decided that we should start training right away. And made sure to tell John to not speak of any of this to Rider.
I drove back to the pack house. And by the time I got there it was already dark. So I took a shower and went to bed.
Next Day
I took a shower and got dressed in my training gear which was of course all black. I walked downstairs to get breakfast hoping to not see Rider.
But as luck would have Rider was downstairs without a shirt. I took noticed of his delectable eight pack. Hey I couldn't lie he had a body. I grabbed an apple about to walk out of the kitchen.
But Rider grabbed my arm and pulled me to his warm chest. " Where do you think your going" he asked with a husky vioce.
It sent shivers down my spine. And it didn't go unnoiticed. He smiled sadly.
"Sabrina I know you feel something for me you can't keep denying it we're made for each other."
I was about to tell him my real name isn't Sabrina but I thought better of it not because he would start asking qiestions. So I just started blankly. "Sabrina at least let's try"
I sighed."Okay"
"So does this mean I can take you out now"
I sighed. "Sure"
"I have to ask you properly though" he then pulled a white rose from behind his back and handed to me.
"Where did you get the rose from"
"I had it on the counter for when you walked in. I had it all planned out."
"Oh so you knew I would say yes. I asked with a smirk."
"No. But I was hoping"
"So Sabrina Fade will you please go out with me tonight."
"Yes. I said a genuine smile tugging at my lips. What's happening to me why am I changing so much. Ever since I got here I've been feeling all these old feelings and I don't like it.
I put on my emotionless mask and walked away. When I was almost out of the kitchen I stopped and said. "Don't get me white roses anymore I'm not as pure as I use to be. And white roses are for pure people not for people who have blood on their hands Rider."
I then walked out and headed to headquarters for my training with John.
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