The DarkNess Within Him | ✔

Chapter Fifty Four

Seven months Later...

Living in Enzo's pack gave me more peace than I had known my whole life. The pack members were friendly, kind and very welcoming. They made me feel at home and like a very important guest. They never gave me a moment to doubt if I should really be here. They genuinely accepted me.

Sometimes I wondered why I wasn't born into this pack. The life here is simple and peaceful and their Alpha is a very good man. By a long shot, I would even conclude that he's the most humble and relatable Alpha of all. He's definitely the best one that I ever personally encountered.

After that night, Enzo gave me a room in his mansion. It was one with a large window that overlooked the backyard and part of the pack. It was a simple room with basic furniture like a bed, a table and stool, a small wardrobe and several paintings of wild flowers.

Rionna stayed for two days but left afterwards, wishing me all the best and making me promise that I would write her. I do. I only wish she opens her eyes to Jayce's reality. I don't know how bad of a person Rionna once was but the Rionna I grew to depend on was a breath of fresh air. She was good and I would have never met Enzo if it wasn't for her.

I had a few clothes that I had brought with me but I was also given clothes here when Enzo let me stay as a guest. I didn't like the clothes so I wear my own. I was allowed to because I'm a guest. This pack wears only various shades of certain colours; black, white and blue. Little girls are allowed to wear various shades of pink and little boys are allowed to wear various shades of yellow but thats it. The clothes are also too overwhelming for my tastes. They are sewn in an old fashioned style that covers every inch of skin expect the face, most parts of the neck, the feet and beyond the wrist towards the fingers.

I mean this for both genders.

You would never find a woman with her legs showing or a man with his chest showing. The only exception is whenever they shift. The nudity that comes after the shift is normal for them but prohibited when the shifting process is uninvolved. Also, members of this pack shift alot. They shift alot.

The women wore mainly dresses or large skirts with even larger blouses. A few wore pants but the pants were always loose or cuffed at the ankles and the tops they wore on the pants were always sewn to be long and stop mid-thigh like a tunic. The men wore their large shirts that was always tucked into pants which were allowed to be fitted and tight but not overwhelmingly so. Enzo personally always wore a large white shirt and black pants. The shirt was the same everyday and I came to discover later that he had over fifty pairs of the exact same shirt and pants.

I ended up liking the style for the pants and long tunic tops so sometimes, instead of my own clothes, I wear the ones that I was gifted.

Clothes here were sewn to leave everything to the imagination. You couldn't tell the actual figure of a woman or how muscular a man was or how big exactly a lady's boobs or ass was. You could see the outline of the person but not the exact features. So you ended up focusing more on their faces and hair.

The girls in this pack kept their hair long. Less out of obligation and more out of wanting their Alpha to notice them. Apparently, there is a tradition - I think it's a myth - in this pack that states that since this pack is the closest to the moon (not meant literally), the moon gifts the Alpha with the most beautiful mate and longest hair. Apparently, she's supposed to have hair longer than the imagination.