Prophecy

10

I glare at the 2 men between me. Grayson was on the right and his beta on my left. The beast thought it would be safer if I was by his side.

We walked towards his pack house. A cold hand slides down my back. The tingles feel stronger than ever after Grayson and I kissed. His touch made me go insane, making me want more. I growled and he pulls his hand back. A smile appears on my face.

The pack house was huge, just like any other pack house in a pack. Expensive cars and a sculpture was the first thing I saw. I rolled my eyes at every single car that I passed by.
This pack likes to show off their luxuries I guess.

"Grayson, you're home early dear."

That voice sounds familiar. As I turned around, I spot Grayson's mother, Farrah. A sad smile formed on my face. I watch Farrah come down the stairs. She walks towards me and engulfs me in a motherly, warm hug.

"You came back." She whispered.

Well I really didn't have a choice right?

"Yes, I did."

"I hope you like it here Lillian." She smiles.

I nodded and began to think about the people in the pack. The news had already spread about Grayson and I. People know that I am his mate but most importantly, im the one that decided wether he lives or now. If only there is some way to reverse the prophecy...

"I'll show you to your room." Grayson said awkwardly.

"She just got here honey. Lillian has to eat and meet the pack." Farrah whined.

"No, we will have a cérémonie de bienvenue for her in a couple weeks. Let her get used to the place first mom." He says rudely to his mother.

I glare at him for being so rude. He watches me intently as if I was going to attack any minute. My eye were burning through his. We continued our stare down for quite awhile. But, I broke contact.

"What's a cérémonie de bienvenue?" I ask.

"It's a welcome ceremony in French." Farrah answers.

The beast motions me to follow him. Farrah embraces me in a tight hug once again as we said our goodbyes for now. She lives in her own house near the forest and away from the pack.

I followed Grayson up the stairs. The house was beautiful. I passed by family portraits of Grayson and his parents. The adorable little Grayson with a missing tooth smiled wide for the camera. He still looks the same.

"Grayson?"

"Yes?"

"This isn't your house. Why am I sleeping here?" I asked curiously.

It's formal for mates to move in together. My parents would always talk about how they met and what they did before they had me. A small smile appears on my face as I remember my parents.

"You wanna stay with me?" He smirks.

"No! I was just curious since it's a natural thing for mates to stay together."

"I thought you would want some space. After all, we started off on the wrong foot."

Grayson unlocks the door. We both entered and I inspected the room. It was a regular white room with a king size bed, a walk in closet, drawers and a tv.