chapter 8

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Sierras POV:

I'm sitting im my room thinking how it came to be. How the hell did I of all people find my mate. I know I should be happy but I can't help but run from him afraid I'm going to get hurt.  My mom always told me be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. I have been  living by those words scince my mom died. I get up and slowly walk to my sound system. I plug my ipod in a blare eminem.My father left about an hour ago. I just decided to stay home for the day it's not worth it to go to school. I hear the front door creek open. I get off my bed and creep to the stairs, look down only to see wolves standing in my living room. And right in the middle stood a shirtless Atticus.

Atticus POV: 

About a 2 weeks ago my beta had told me that there was to rouges in our territory. Well today we finally found them. I shifted and opened the door slowly. I heard what sounded like eminem. The music cut off and the floor started to creek. Me and the pack fighters were standing in the living room. Just when I  thought things couldn't get worse Sierra was looking over the side rail. Her face held shock. 

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