Girl Meets Wolf

Chapter 20

Axel

I was wandering around for a while after eating. My wolf was getting agitated that we hadn't found our mate yet and he wasn't the only one.

It was starting to become night and everyone was making their way to the castle to watch the parade and fireworks. I was becoming increasingly anstey and that was never a good thing for a werewolf.

The more I thought about the amount of wolves here and the events from the past couple of days. The more I realized that something was seriously wrong. I came to two conclusions.

One, these were not regular wolves on vacation. There were way too many of them and at one of the most crowded theme parks in the country. A lot of them didn't have children with them either, it doesn't make sense for a whole pack to come to Disney without their children. These were the doctors wolves.

Two, I was in no shape to fight off a bunch of wolves. With my leg being the way it was, my best option was to get Ashlyn and flee before their attack starts.

I also think that that the Alpha of the that swamp pack was somehow connected to all of this too. There was no way my leg stayed this broken for a week straight. Then, what about my phone and clothing. There was definitely a connection between these seemingly random occurences, and I had no way of contacting my dad privately. There were too many wolfy ears here.

I wanted to growl in frustration at my situation. I followed the crowd going towards the parade and tried to blend in as much as I could with my crutches and cast. I was sure many people were wondering what brought me here even though I couldn't really go on any rides. The wolves around me all probably knew I was a Alpha wolf by now. When the fight started I would probably be one of the first people they go after, unless of course they thought I was one of them.

With the music starting in the distance, I assumed that the had parade started. People started to slow down and stopped to watch. I pushed through the crowds hoping to find Ashlyn.

Half-way through the parade, there was an increase in the amount of werewolves present. It seemed like every 5 minutes a new one showed up. The battle was about to begin.

My anxiety was starting to rise with the amount of wolves popping up. I need to find Ashlyn! I was racing through crowds, pushing and shoving people out of the way.

Just when I was about to start screaming her name, I saw her. Her tall frame standing out amongst the crowd. I guess it pays off to have a 6'0 tall mate. Her kinky curly mane was pulled up off of her neck and piled high on top of head, with little curls poking out here and there. She was wearing a pair of light green shorts and a white t-shirt with tennis shoes. Her round bottom filled out the shorts magnificently. Her brown skin tanned even darker to a caramelized rich dark chocolate during the days events.

Damn, she's gorgeous.

From the distance, I could only catch glimpses of her. People kept pushing through. When I finally pushed through to where she was at, the fireworks were about to begin.

Next to her were Izzie and Becca and standing directly behind her were her three men. One I knew right off the bat to be Kyle. The other two I assumed to be her dad and brother.

I guess Kyle found a way to make it here without me. The thought annoyed me and made me want to laugh all at once.

Ashlyn turned around and was staring at Kyle strangely. Kyle definitely knew something was up. I'm glad his wolf instincts were kicking in. I was worried that behind all that fat would be an even chunkier wolf. Then she looked over and spotted me.