Find me if you can

Hello everyone. So this is a new story I'm working on. It's called seek me out and the title says it all. It's a romance/werewolf story so I'm hoping some people like it.

Warning. This has not been edited

Enjoy

Chapter one

I glanced at my sister from the side of my eye. She was bitting her lip from nervousness and smoothing out the creases in her dress. "It's okay Heather." I told her as the taxi jolted to a stop and I patted her knee in comfort

"We'll just go in there and ask them to accept us into their pack. We've done this many times. It'll be like the time before and the time before-" I whispered to her so the taxi driver couldn't hear us as we scooted out.

"But what if it's not Briony?" She whispered back cutting of my sentence and I shrugged and I handed over the money and shut the door

"What if they actually accept us into their pack? What do we do then?" I stared at my young sixteen year old sister. So sweet and innocent. So be honest I was waiting for her to find her mate. They will most likely accept her into the pack and reject me.

I brushed a strand of blond hair away from her  bright green eyes. "Then we will become part of a pack again. It is as simple as that." My sister nodded as she grabbed her bag off the floor and threw it over her shoulder.

Heather had always been the nervous type. The one who thinks before they act and questions everything. 'What if something goes wrong?' or 'What if they hate us?' I didn't mind though. She was my little sister. A large man greeted us to the entrance of the forest.

"Good evening. What business brings you here" His voice was ruff and deep. He probably a protrol wolf or a warrior from all that muscle on his body. I shifted from one foot to the other as I hoisted my bag further up my arm. When I opened my mouth he spoke "Have you come to see the alpha?" He asked us and I nodded.

"We have sir-"

"He's not here." He cut me off before I could even finish my sentence. I nodded. I grabbed Heather's arm and started to turn around.

"Sorry." I muttered but a hand came down on my shoulder making me look back around at him.

 "But the bete is here if you would like to talk to him." I nodded and he smiled. "This way." He turned around and I let out a sigh of relief. He was actually taking us to the bete.

"Thank you." I told him and as I jogged to his side to keep up with him. He shrugged.

"It's part of my job as third in command." I raised an eyebrow at him.

"You’re the delta?" he nodded and grinned at me over his shoulder.

"Sure am. I normally protrol the entrance of the forest. My name is Thomas by the way. May I ask your'se?" I bit my lip.

"My name is Briony and my sister's name is Heather." He nodded slowly before smiling at me again. I have met other deltas before but none of them have been this nice to us.

Maybe he was brought up different to all the other wolves

"You have a very interesting name." He told me and I blushed as we stepped onto a gravel path.

 A large house came into view... Well it wasn't really a house if you thought about it. It was really a mansion I haven't seen one this big in about five years since we had to leave home. The whole placed seemed to be buzzing with life as wolves were talking and going in every direction. Some Running and other's taking a slowl pace.