Summer Moon

Chapter 11: Secrets And Risks

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Jaxon

I didn't care if she hates me because I have every right to say that she belongs right where I am.

Masking my own scents and standing inside the bathroom I could hear hers and Annadin's muffle voices from inside my mate's bedroom. I shook my head at those two. I know it will takes forever for Annadin to leave so I decided to go before she finds out.

I am not thrilled with trying to fit my body through the bathroom window but I have no other better options.  I hid in a bush below Marie's window once I successfully made it out, waiting for the perfect time to get out of there. Even though there is hardly anyone around but I didn't want to take the risk. No, I cannot be caught and be questioned of lurking around my mate's room.

The thought of our moment in the room where I brought her hands to my lips and I lick the blood made me content that she's mine. Definitely, All MINE.

Therefore, I want to feel excited. I want to tell-tale my friends of the reason for the excitement. I even want to scream around me and to the rest of our werewolf world that I got her. Finally, I've found my mate. The one, that the moon goddess made especially for me and no one else.

However, no matter how much I wanted to do all those things. I couldn't and would not be able to.

The privilege to have a Mate was suppose to be a blessing but it is now a horrifying gift to know and to be found. And I'm scared. Not for me but for her.

There are so many horrible secrets buried in this place. Yet, not a single soul would be damned to speak of it. It's like you're a walking dead. No right, no life but a knife at your throat. One wrong move and then let's goodbye without bidding them.

And what's even worse are the accidents scenarios that are already inactive to cover the reasons of deaths.

These things are non questionable as no one made any queries of it because everyone who let their pups come here, already believes those people way before they send their pups here.

In this camp, I believe that so many attendees are genuinely happy to be here.

I wouldn't say the same for me and the rest of the instructors. We're all being forced to be happy even though I am right now because my mate is here. I can't be open about it because I know there are people who will go against me and her. Therefore, her safety is my number one priority.

Once I am sure that not a single soul is in sight. I slowly made my way out of the bush and pretend to jog from the other side to our cabin near the office. I easily avoided everyone else and made my way inside the cabin.

I walk upstairs to my room. I open it before closing it behind me and lock it.

"John mentioned your encounter with the Barlowe kid?"

"For, f**k sake Don." I could have kill him if I didn't recognise his stupid ass annoying voice. "What the hell are you doing in my room?" I ask him while taking off my sweaty shirt.

Donovan turn away from my window and look at me. "I brought your food and saw the door open" he say gesturing to the food on the table.

"Thanks dude but don't be a creep popping up out of nowhere" I scolded, taking off my pants.

"Fucking hell Jaxon, no one wants to see your ildish friend" he exclaimed averting his gaze back to the winsow.

I chuckle and retrieve a towel from my towel basket. I wrap it around my waist. I shook my head, muttering "Idlish" I dump my clothes in the laundry basket.

"What?" he glare at me.

"Idlish is not even a word" I pointed.

"And our language is not even our language. So it's none of anyone's business if I played around with words." He say and went to take a seat on my chair near the window.

"Thanks for the food but get out and I know you pick at my room lock," I said.

Donovan smirks at me. "Sorry, can't do that not until you answer my initial question"

I forgot what he asked in the beginning. "What?"

"John mentioned your encounter with the Barlowe kid. What happened?" he repeated and I let out a heavy sigh.

I try not to give away any facts that Marie is mate. I can't trust Donovan. Not yet.

"He was hurting her and that's not how we treat anyone in this camp. Besides, Annadin complained to me about him" I lie about the last part.

"She did?" he raise his brow.

"And I quote 'John is a total A-hole. Can we castrated him" that part is true as I heard her in the room and our intro day muttered to other campers.

Donovan nodded his head before he let out a laugh. The bastard couldn't hold it back. "Oh my, that girl is killing everyone in this camp" he says, with a smile.

"Yeah she is and what about you?"

"What about me?" Donovan replied, pointing to himself.

"Stop, acting dumb. I know what's going on," I say.

"No you don't but it's good to know that John has so many enemies than admirers" he says getting up and walk towards the door.

"You seriously didn't just broke into my room just to ask about John and the Barlowe kid?" Donovan shook his head.

"I brought food too" he said.

I don't know this but I wonder when did he turn into a personal room server.

"Oh and I was serious about your room being already open. It was open when I arrived so maybe you forgot to lock it" he says before going out of the room.

Once the door shut, I rub my face with my hands. I know they're still watching me and I am hoping they haven't discovered of my fate with Marie.

Shit I can't take anymore risks.

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