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Explaing everything was just the tip of the iceburg. Everyone just stood there and looked at me as if I were crazy but they got everything.

Calvin smiled and nodded while Gavin and Gaby just listened with ernest ears.

"That's my situation." I murmured bitterly as I rose to my feet.

"So you're witch powers are acting up because of your mating bond?" Gaby womdered.

I nodded. "Thats the only thing I can connect it back to. My mom had the same problem when she met my dad."

Calvin sighed. "Well what can we do to make sure you dont accidently explode or cause an explosion?"

I glared at him. "Relax I dont have that kinda power."

I grabbed my bags and opened them up as I rumaged through some clothes.

"Let's just find a way to get a car and get out of town as fast as possible. I dont know what it is but I need to keep moving."

Its you're mate. Scarlet's voice came crashing through my mind.

I instantly doubled over and Calvin grabbed my arm.

"You're still weak." Calvin gazed at me as his eyes hardened.

I ignored him as I pushed my way forward. "I'll be fine. I just need to take a shower and eat something."

After a nice and calm shower I smiled as I droed myself off. Glancing at the mirror I noticed my tattoo on the back of my shoulder blade. It was faint and small but it was there. On the right blade a crescent moon to honor my pack.

It was to symbolize something. But sadly I had forgotten the meaning behind it.

After getting dressed I walked out the bathroom in a hot and sexy pair of jeans a white blouse. Don't ask me why and a pair of boots with a scarf on. My black jacket awaited for me ontop my suitcase and the instant Gavin gazed at me he looked tounge tied.

I smiled at the compliment. Gaby was dressed with a similar taste. She had on a pair of jeans boots and her black coat.

Her hair was recently curled but aside from that she looked the same.

We left around noon and the drive was horrendous. The best part was that now I was driving. And I drive fast. I love to drive. Whenever I get to take long trips I always have a little fun. Drifts and everything.

Around four we arrived at the territories. I made plans to meet with the mission leaders and we all decided to have a lovely afternoon meal.

The mission leaders were not hapoy when they saw me. Not to say they don't like me. But, I'm not their favorite person to see.

I walked into a huge hotel ball room with my plain looking clothes and smiled as I saw all the wolves around.

I recognized a few faces from meetings but most if not all were beneath me in status.

Then I gazed at this one person. Blake Michaelis. He was a stunning creature. I smiled then he glared.

"Beta, Lydia Labonaire." He managed. "It's been sometime puttin."

"Why do you always call me that?!" i scuffed.

"What don't you like Harley Quinn?"

I rolled my eyes with a smile. "Yes but still not many people know that and its wierd to call someone that."

He gestured. "This way."

For the most part of the feast, I just talked to Blake. We caught up struck up some good conversation and even told jokes to each other.

Blake was so much more easier to talk to. He was comfortable and familiar which made me feel like maybe just maybe he could be my mate.

He was only three years older than me and we practically were long time friends. But sadly Scarlet didn't budge. She didnt even say a word throughout my entire entraction with Blake which sadly meant no luck.

Every now and then I noticed Gavin glare at me. He wasn't just glaring his eyes were masked with something else. Something more.

Was that jealousy?! I thought to myself. The instant i confirmed his feelings I bursted out and laughed.

"Whats so funny?" Blake asked.

"It's an inside joke." I replied as I waved my hand fanning myself.

Grasping my arm, Blake smiled as he leaned closer. I suddenly thought he would kiss me but then he did something much more refined he gazed at me with his eyes. His wolf eyes. Those deep seeded auburn yellow eyes of his wolf.

I hadn't ever asked him when he learned of his wolf but as long as I knew him he had always been capable of a wolf stare.

"I have some with me here on buisness who wants to meet you. He's been claiming that you'd be exceptional to speak with claiming something deeper is amist."

I keened my eyes as I smiled cleaning my mouth. "I'll be back soon guys. Calvin until I return you're in charge. Try not to cause a rebellion."

Calvin keened his eyes as I smiled.

The hotel was marvelous vast entrance hall a ball room and even two hundred floors od exquisite suites.

Blake led me up to the pent house. I was amazed with everything he'd shown me but something sparked within me as I approached the master suite.

Brace yourself. Scarlet murmured. Danger is lurking around the corner.

What do you mean? I asked but got no response.

"He's a bit moody sometimes." Blake admitted. "Don't feel discouraged if he doesnt make eye contact. Or if he makes too much eye contact."

I gazed at Blake with empty eyes. The basic way of telling a girl that was just by saying he's creepy.

I nodded as Blake knocked on the door. In a sudden shuffle the door was unlocked and suddenly the door was drawn back with an eeriee squeek.

I gazed at a man with short black hair and empty glass eyes. At that moment my eyes dialated and I sudden felt faint.

My legs felt like jello as I gazed at him. This man was sexy. He was dominant and he was definitely molded for me.

"Lydia Labonaire." He spoke clearly and with order.

"Come in." He ordered. It wasnt an invitation it was a command. I couldnt say anything. All i did was act. I moved in as he commanded.

Amazed with myself I smiled as I walked into the suite.

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Why cut if off here. You'll see. Read on because im not stopping here. Thank you all for your support and the continual reads and views.

What did you think about that introduction. Yea based on the way he talked to her you can kinda see he's not the nicest of guys.

But lol who wants a nice guy. That wouldn't make for a fun and interesting story. You gotta have a mean guy here or there.

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~ Bei.

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