A L P H A A L E X E I is a feared name, whispered many times by frightened children. But he's respected, others kiss up to him and his word is valued upon.
C A T H E R I N E disowned and without a last name. Shunned by the werewolf community...
"Home is the four letter word that I never had, it's more like the place I sleep, eat and shower in" - Cat.
A lot more characters are introduced in this chapters and to keep track of them I did make a cast chapter which I updated this morning.
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Kisses.
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The car was silent, Alexei's eyes were focused on the road. The radio wasn't playing and Cat had enough.
She leaned up and turned on the radio, Let It Go By James Bay was playing. Cat settled back, happy that at least some of the silence was filled.
But not for too long, Alexei reached his long fingers to turn off the radio, flickering a annoying gaze at Cat.
"Why are you so quiet?" Cat questioned, keeping her eyes at him. She was sick of the silent game.
He didn't answer.
"Where are we going? Where is your pack?" She asked again.
Surprise, surprise. He didn't say anything.
Cat turned her head to the window, watching her beloved New York pass by.
"Maine," she heard him mutter, so quietly that it sounded like he hadn't said anything.
"We are going to fly to Maine," he spoke louder, clearing his throat at the end.
Maine sounded boring to Cat, she didn't know what to say. Maybe it was that she was already missing New York, even though she was still there.
Suddenly the car slowed down and Cat noticed that they were in the Upper East Side. Alexei pulled up in front of the valet, hopping out as the valet opened Cat's door.
She got out of the car and walked to Alexei, confused. "Breakfast," he grunted as he led her into the fancy building.
Alexei had apparently made reservations and they were sat down almost immediately.
Holding the menu in her hand, Cat felt the familiar feeling of not wanting to eat anything, to puke everything out.
She had ordered the toast, with avocado and egg. Alexei ended up ordering just a bowl of yogurt and granola.
