Never Trust A Killer

Chapter One

I could not believe they had ordered me to take some time off due to my 'injuries'. Its only a scratch , I mean it may have been deep and quite a scare for them but it wasn't anything extreme. I had way worse before and they knew that. My organs were still in my body. They ordered me to have one whole fucking week off, I haven't had a week off since I joined the council. I have been there three years and never taken a day off. I don't think I could take that much time off my training, I'm going to have to go somewhere else and train privately so they can't say I didn't recuperate. They can't annoy me over training if I'm not using their facilities. Today is Sunday so I will be back to work by next Monday. I can survive that I think. I'm beginning to realise I'm a bit of a workaholic, "A bit?!" My wolf Rogue , ha ha kinda ironic with the fact I hunt rogues that kill werewolves and humans. She screamed at me "a bit, what made you think that?" sarcastically. "Oh shut it, you don't talk to me for months and now you want to talk to me again". I chuckled to myself 

I decided that standing in the rain arguing with myself was not going to change what they had decided was best so I slowly walked to my car , a black Mercedes: very inconspicuous. Not.  Getting inside the drivers side of my car, chuckling to myself, "where should I go now?". Remembering that my best friend May's parents also my adoptive parents were travelling to infamous Greys territory, not like fifty shades of grey, the alpha's name isn't Christian. However the alpha was known to be ruthless, a murderer, fierce, terrifying and drop dead gorgeous from what I have heard, he also looked nothing like Christian Grey, rumour has it, his hair is as black as my soul, nah just kidding the night skies, with dark eyes. I guess I will stay close to his border as I don't feel like explaining what I do for a living and make sure from afar that they are safe the entire time they are there. I just wish I knew his first name, not a lot of people seem to know him as anything but Alpha Grey. I mean he doesn't even have a nickname, even I have a nickname, people call me Lana. I could have looked at his file, but after doing this job for years and travelling non stop, I have learnt not only to respect people's privacy, that even saints have secrets. That and the travelling gives me little free time, however out of travelling around almost the entire world, I have discovered that I love Europe the most, the cultures, the food, the accents, all swoon worthy. I am beyond excited to go back to Paris and hunt down a large pack of rouges that are causing mayhem. I'm the only one going on that mission because shockingly enough, I'm the only one who knows more French then just Bonjour. Others in my field know German, Russian, Spanish , Japanese and Latin but we are all required to know Latin as it is a language not used often any more and that helps us communicate without eavesdroppers or civilians listening into confidential information.  I decided to call a cabin being rented as I wasn't in the mood to go to my apartment and that it was to far from the grey territory anyway. The cabin however seemed perfect, it was secluded and buried deep inside the forest, as the phone rang for a third time it was picked up, startled when a man answered. I asked "is Jennifer streams there?" he replied instantly "yes". Then he just kept breathing down the line, "can I talk to her?" , Losing my patience, whilst debating how I planned to kill him, he said "you could, why are you calling?". Not trying to get to stressed, I said "its Alana Sinclair, I'm trying to rent the cabin, is it available for tomorrow?" I heard a girl softly in the background say "yes it is". Without waiting for the man's reply, I said "I will bring the money tomorrow and pay in case like required" Then I hung up the phone. I'm beginning to think I don't know how to have a calm week off, I should just except it will never happen

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