Someone must have heard her because for the next few days she was perfectly....ok.
She had no run ins with Greyson, even though she seen him at school and at the Pack House. She was in full prep mode as the Zeta and his team would be visiting this weekend. Luna Elysie had taken it on herself to redecorate the entire guest house and had even asked Thea for some tips and she knew the Zeta was only in his twenties and wanted to make sure the house was more his style. So the week was spent with Elysie shopping for decor and hanging prints and adding cushions and throws. She had also gone over again and again her plans for dinner on the Friday night for when the Zeta arrives.
He was due to be with them for about 5.30pm on the Friday and wouldn't be leaving to Monday afternoon. Thea was going to be the head hostess and would be with them for the weekend to show them around and help them with any needs they may have. Greyson had protested again and even went as far as to tell his father it was a bad idea for her to be in a house with unmated male wolves, but Paul and Alpha Hanson laughed this off. Thea's home was right next to the guest house and Alpha Hanson and Elysie would be there when they arrived with Thea as would Paul to welcome them. Thea was perfectly safe. Actually she was quite excited. She knew this was a huge deal to be asked to host. It was usually the Luna's job but Elysie had said that as Thea had Alpha blood in her and everyone was charmed by her that she was the best for the job. Plus no one knew the town like Thea did. She loved her home and it's history and knew pretty much everything there was to know.
Greyson was always about, as if he was watching her every move. He actually tried to talk to her on more than one occasion, the latest being this morning during school. It was Friday and Thea was taking a half day in order to get ready for the arrival of the Zeta. The school knew she would be leaving at lunchtime as would Tristan, Amiah, Ned and Greyson.
Thea was standing at her locker putting books in her bag. She was given a pass so she had no school work for the weekend as she would be busy but she knew she would have to catch up next week as her exams started in two weeks and graduation was the week after so she had little time left to study. She gave a sigh. She had actually had a decent nights sleep and it reflected in her mood. She was happier than she had been these past few months since her birthday. No where near back to normal but she was getting there."Thea," a husky voice said a little too close to her.
She rolled her eyes. "Greyson," she answered not turning to look at him.
"You are looking particularly good today," he half growled but quietly. "Who are you trying to impress I wonder?" He ran a hand up her arm. "Wearing a tight top and short skirt. You would take a guy's mind off his school work."
She slammed the locker door. She had worn this outfit to school before. A tank top that was in no way revealing and a skort. A pair of shorts that looked like a skirt. It wasn't even that short. Quite a few of the girls were wearing shorter and tighter outfits. It did drive the teachers crazy that they wore what they wanted but the principal was a pack member so they got away with it for the most part. "Good thing I am heading home then," Thea smirked. "Wouldn't want to give a guy the wrong impression that I am interested." She went to slip past him but he grabbed her upper arm.
"Why do you have to be a tease?" He leaned in to whisper. "I have been thinking about how good it felt to be in between your legs. I would like to be there again sometime soon, I would prefer to have your consent....but I don't need it." He glared at her.
"I suggest you move your arm before I make you," Thea snapped not even looking up to him. Who did this prick think he was?
"You really think you co-" He didn't get to finish. Thea gave a sigh before twisting his arm around and pinning it up behind his back.
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WerewolfIf live can remove someone you never thought of losing, it can replace them with someone you never thought of having.