CHAPTER FOUR

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Questions started crossing my head simultaneously while I headed to the seat next to my mother. The environment was tense and I knew for sure that I was in serious trouble, I could as well die. First I arrive home at two in the morning I'm in a black hood and black pants and Chloe is in my house claiming that I stole her golden necklace. My mother tried to defend me but what could she say I was dressed like a robber and smelt of mischief. "Give me back my necklace I know you took it. We were with right before I took it off then you disappeared. "Chloe finally said in an outburst. Taylor had searched my room then headed for my car. "You have a lot of explaining to do young lady" my mom said as Taylor searched my car then came out with the necklace. This was utter disaster I had no explanation I knew I didn't take but the fact that I ran of before the prom started then came home dressed like a robber made it easier for Chloe to win. Taylor cuffed me and as he took me to his trailer which I hadn't seen before I entered the house. I heard a howl then saw a white wolf emerge from the woods and jump on Taylor. I couldn't just stand there so I made for the woods and shifted hiding among the bushes I had broken the cuffs with ease. After about an hour or so I saw Leonard approach I don't know why I trusted him but I shifted back to human when he explained to that everything would be fine if I followed him and since there were only two options either I submit myself to Taylor and get arrested for something I didn't do or follow him and be free. I followed him to his backyard where he explained that he too was a werewolf and that he had trailed me to ensure I was safe I felt so vulnerable that I leaned to him for a hug then all my worries seemed to subside when he returned the hug I felt a strange yet a comforting warmth engulf me. I asked him where I would rest for the night before I found out a way to approach my mum he led me to the house basement where there was a television, bed and a bathroom with that I bid him goodnight 

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