"No more lies." Nate grits his teeth.
I ogle him without restraint and for the first time since I met him I see him become uncomfortable under my stare, shifting from one foot to the other.
"Don't move." He instructs before leaving the garden, giving me a wonderful sight of his butt... BACK I MEAN HIS BACK ! He comes back in seconds with shorts on.
"So." I try to diffuse the tension.
"How old are you ?" He starts without waiting.
'Sheesh. Way to make a girl feel old.'
"I told you already. I'm 25."
"Since when ?"
"I don't know." I shrug. "For two or three years."
'Try millenniums.' My wolf coughs.
"Show me your eyes."
I sigh and give up. My vision turns red.
"You're not a werewolf then." He concludes on his own.
"Of course I am."
"Don't lie to me. Werewolves have yellow eyes."
"Genetic mutation."
"Prove it. Turn into your wolf."
"Don't wanna." I wail like a five-year-old. "You know I'm a wolf. You can smell it." I try to convince him. "You could tell Leila wasn't one."
"But your eyes are red."
"I know, I know." I chide him.
"How do you know the other alphas ?"
"I met them during a race or another gamble."
"How do you know the kitsunes ? The vampires ?"
"I met them during my travels."
"How did you win against Daiki's powers ?"
"I got lucky." I shrug.
"Who are you ?"
"This feels like an interrogation." I grumble.
"It is." He frowns.
"Look, I can't explain everything to you."
"Why not ?"
"Because these are private matters."
"How do you want me to trust you then ?"
"I don't know." I sigh looking for a way to make him understand without giving him my true identity. "You just have to."
"You can't expect me to blindly trust you without any proof. I have responsabilities, a pack to take care of. I can't put them in danger simply because I trusted you."
'Oh no ! Hope !' My wolf interrupts my train of thoughts. 'With everything that's happening we forgot the most important thing !'
What ?
'The new season of GOT started again two days ago !'
"OH MY GOD !" I cry out and run quickly inside forgetting everything else. "Leila !" I shout in a hurry, "LEILA !"
"What ? What is it ?" She comes out of the bathroom dishevelled, a towel still in her hair.
"Where's your laptop ?"
"In my room. Did something happen ?"
She follows me upstairs as I run.
"I can't believe I forgot !" I whine.
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When the Sun meets the Moon
مستذئبCursed by the Moon. Alone. She can only survive. *** Try to read this story, you might be surprised. *I do not own the rights to the cover's picture. Pinterest picture modified with great care and love by @Major-Dice #2 #projectwomanup 26/08...