Chapter Eight

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Snow's P.O.V.

I rolled over in bed, my hands stretched out looking for something. More like someone. Peeking my eyes open I see that the bed is empty. Opening my eyes all the way and sitting up in bed. Putting my legs in cross cross I look and saw a note with a white rose next to it. Aw how cute. Picking up the rose and smelling it. Mm what a beautiful smell. Once I put the rose down I picked up the note and started to read it

Good morning kitten, I hope your neck is feeling better. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you woke up, I had to go to work.

I groaned and got out of bed putting the rose in a vase full of water on my desk. I got into the shower and washed myself clean. Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my body and looked at my mark in the mirror and I saw on the base of my neck to wolves a white one and a black one howling up at the moon. Under the wolves it said Alpha Jake Blake. It was beautiful. I need to mark him before any she-wolves start trying to take him from me.

I pulled on a pair of  white laced underwear with a matching bra. I pulled on my white skinny jeans and a black crop top. I grabbed my black sandals and my white purse. I put the things I need in it. And grabbed my phone and walked down stairs and grabbed my keys. I walked out to my car and drove to the local coffee shop. Once there I walked into the coffee shop and walked up the lady who was taking orders and order a coffee and a muffin. Once I was finished telling her what I wanted I walked over by a window and sat down at the table. I pulled my phone out of the purse and checked my emails, I saw an email from my grandmother who lives in Germany. I emailed my grandmother back telling her ever thing that's happened to me in the past month.

I was scrolling through Instagram when a man sat down in front of me. When I was going to ask who he was. The lady that took my order came over and handed me my items. I thanked her and looked over to the guy.
"Yes?" I asked the man.
"Are you Snow?" He asked.
"Who's asking?" I said. Staring him in the eye with my brow raised.
The man didn't reply, he smiled and got up and left the shop. Hmmmm ..

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