Chapter 3~before

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This chapter is edited and We don't plan to get rid of our ending speech✌🏻😘

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You could decide. It all depends to you. There are just things, not meant for you .

I  honestly want to jump on my bed and sleep. Or maybe read a book before going to sleep—than being stuck in this event. It is supposed to be fun. But there's this quote 'unexpected things happen'. Yeah. Just yeah.


After some sort of werewolf ceremony, the program starts. Im actually excited when I was editing the invitation, knowing what's the flow and etc. Turns out that it's one of the B.P.O.T.Y.


Now it's time for the dance.


When the music starts my bro come to me. He's my first dance. While Victoria and Autumn have their dads.


"Happy birthday sis Lencie Mhacy Night."


"Cheeseburger tomorrow, bro Wynd Blaze Night?"


He chuckled. "Sure."

It is a thing, only me and my brother knows. It's our tradition. It's called 'Twelve O'trip'


I saw their partners change. And someone from other pack which I think is a 'soon to be' Alpha is standing beside us, waiting me to let go of my brother. I turn to look at him and I just nodded no. He's the guy I pointed as a prop, coincidence.



"So-Lencie." My brother chuckled.


I didn't mind the stare of the werewolves here. Yes, Im messing up but that is not what I care about right now.


—I glare at the person who pulled me away from Wynd. I met his dark eyes glaring into mine. With so much hate. As if I've done something to him that he will never forget.


"Let's just get this sick dance over." He said with so much hate in his voice.


"I don't want to dance with you, either." I told him, matching his tone. I push him hard—to my surprise he is not even affected.


When it was time to change partners, he push me to the next person almost making us fall. My new partner give him a glare. From the looks of it, he wanna kill the rude guy who throw me to him. I would gladly help him.


"Are you hurt?" He place both of his hands on my waist.


I put my arms on his shoulder. He's so tall. And handsome as hell, he's so bad but he does it so well. I just hold myself to laugh. "No, I'm fine." I said, without any hint of weirdness. I give him a smile. Which I don't usually give to strangers.



"My name's Finn, from Labyrinth Pack." He smiled.


"Warner?"


"Yes, how did you know?"


"I'm the invitation designer."


The next few seconds he look amazed. "I love the invitation. It's cute!"


"Oh, I'm glad you appreciate it. I didn't expect a comment from an Alpha."


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