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My Snowy Snowy Wolf

Chapter 10.

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Sophia's POV

I have no idea what or why, but i decided to go back to werewolf territory. I was unwelcomed by the Vampires. Back home felt like the safest option, even though Ashton was there. I was unsure about how i felt about him.

I had always cared about him, he was my childhood crush after all, and even though he seemed to ignore me most of the time, there were the rare times where he actually looked at me differently.

Snow; I didn't know what to think of him. He was a mystery to me. He seemed angry all the time - but i could see that he felt scared and vulnerable too. Perhaps we were more alike then we thought.

Going back was hard, but facing the people whom i left was harder. I know i was gone for only about a week, but my parents were terribly upset that i had left them; without saying anything.

"Don't you dare just leave again!" My mother cried, pulling me into a hug.

"I'm sorry." I really was, i never intended to hurt her this much. My father was absolutely furious at first,
but he calmed down and became relieved that i was safe and sound.

"And who is this?" My mother motioned to the demon at the far end of the room, who was leaning against the wall casually, looking like he was absorbed in thinking about something.

"He's my friend."

"Are you sure he's just a friend?" My mother asked.

"Yes"

"It seems like you ran away with him to elope." My eyes widened at the absurdity of her thoughts. Elope? As if i would elope with a such a dark and sly creature as a demon. 

"That's totally not true, he helped me back home."

"Why did you even run away, Sophia?" My mother pressed on, and i sighed.

"I don't know, i just-"

We were interrupted by Shelly's high pitched voice filling the room. I snapped my head towards her voice, to see her hanging of Ashton's arm.

I couldn't really tell the expression on his face - he seemed shocked.

I couldn't stop staring at him. It had been one week, and i had already missed his blue eyes and his presence.

"Sophia?" He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. Yeah, he was probably happy when i was gone.

"Ashton" I whispered back.

Ashton. My wolf whooped with joy. Ashton. Ashton. Ashton. That seemed like the only word that I could think about now. I absolutely hated the power the mating bond had over my feelings. The mating bond was starting to feel more like a curse than a blessing.

I yearned for his touch badly, and that was totally normal for mates, thus not my fault. I was totally screwed.

I was broken from this trance when the long forgotten high pitch voice of my sister Shelly filled the air,

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