Chapter 1

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I knew that today was moving day. I woke up, got dressed in workout clothes, and trained with Derek, had breakfast with Peter then going to the basement in the warehouse that Derek owned. There was someone that I needed to visit.

I pulled off my backpack and checked all the supplies. "Bandages? Check. Food? Check. Kanima Venom? Check. Lighter? Check." I said as I went over the door. I pushed it open and walked over to the wall at the back.

I extended my claws and inserted them into the hole that was at the back. I aligned the pieces and watched as the back wall opened. I walked inside and pulled out my lighter and walked over to a torch that was in the room.

I lit it and light flooded the room. Aiden was lying on the floor with his eyes closed. I knew he was barely breathing and was in pain. "Aiden? You need to wake up. I need to change your bandages." I said and I crouched down next to him.

Aiden opened his eyes and looked at me. "How are you feeling?" I asked. "I've been better..." Aiden said. "Aiden. Me, Derek, and Peter are moving from Beacon Hills. I wanted to know if you wanted to come with us and start over?" I asked as I unwrapped his stomach.

"You're my Alpha. I'll go where you go." Aiden said as he looked into my eyes. My violet eyes looked into his brown ones. "We can't tell Scott of his pack that you're coming with us." I said. "I know. They think I'm dead. Everyone thinks I'm dead." Aiden said.

I looked at him and sighed. "I'm sorry we had to do that to you. It shouldn't have ended that way." I whispered as I looked down at his wound. The wound was still open but it wasn't a gaping hole like it was when I first started to treat it.

"We can try to contact your brother sometime after we move. Right now, you need to drink this so I can clean out the pus that has collected in your wound." I said as I handed him the bottle of Kanima Venom. He took a drink and then fell still.

"At least you won't feel this..." I said as I pulled out a clean bandage. I extended my claws and started to clean out the wound. After about thirty minutes of this, the wound from the sword finally started to close again.

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