"What is going on!" I yell over everyone in the room. Alpha Dylan and Xander are yelling at each other while Tracy, Dylans wife, rubs her head while sitting on the couch. Henry and the other Beta yell at each other as I stand int he door way. 
                              "Well, Mazaline, lovely to see you again, what are you doing here?"
                              "Cut your shit Dylan. What are you doing here?"
                              "I asked first."
                              "I'm Xanders mate and Luna to this pack, yet you already know that. Now you answer me, before Xander and Henry happily rip your heads off." I say taking another step forward, clearly vexing Tracy, who growls and stands next to her husband in defense. 
Dylan puts his hand up in her face and Tracy backs down as he talks, yet if her eyes had lasers, I would be dead. 
                              "Something happened at my pack, they tried attacking tracy and almost got her. The rest of my pack is here because we had no where else to go. we only took the first floor, there is no reason that everyone in your pack is outside if that is what you're wondering."
                              "You know you shouldn't fucking be here and your pack better get out before I kill them all Dylan. Just because you had no defenses after I warned you, doesn't not mean you come here and threaten my pack." Xander spits out at him, Stepping to me, making me take notice in how Dylan as gotten incredibly closer to me.
                               "For the last time you need to leave." Xander is seething at this point and I can feel the anger radiating off of him and onto me. Out of no where I hear Banes voice in my head talking to me as Xander yells at Dylan. 
                              -Mazealine, you need to calm Xander down, he is close to giving in and burning Dylans pack alive.- 
                              -What the hell?-
                              And with that bane is gone and I am brought back to the arguing in the room, which is pointless at this point, if Dylan would just trudge his and his saggy ass wife out of here. 
                              "Xander. I need you to find this fucker who attacked Tracy."
                              "You don't get my help anymore Dylan. I have come to you and told you this would happen and you just turned your cheek. After everything I have done for you and your fucking pathetic pack, you just turn away and act all high and mighty. You can get the fuck out before I kill you and your wife." Tracy gasps at the comment and Dylans eyes glow a deep yellow. 
                              "You shut your mouth Xander."
                              "You and your pack can leave before we tear you all to shreds. You know my pack if three times the size and power then yours. For the last time, you've over stepped." 
                              "You have no rig-" 
                              "I would listen to him. All of us are about to lose our shit Dylan, you've made your point clear but we are not offering nor giving you our help." 
                              "You, Maze, can leave this room. Just because you are a Luna here, it means nothing. You are just a kid who know nothing." Clenching my fists at Dylan and his wife, and yet it's Xander who holds me back. 
                              "The only reason you aren't dead yet, it because of my mate. And now that she is getting pissed off, i won't hesitate. Now get off my fucking land. This is your last warning, and if you ever step foot with in feet of my land, I will personally kill you." Xander says for the last time, I grip his hand calming him down a bit, before him and Henry kill everyone in the room. 
                              Tracy turns her nose up and storms off, soon the sounds form the halls leave and Dylan slowly walks to Xander. He can't be more than forty years old, and even through Xander is definitely older than Dylan, he also stands taller, buffer, stronger, and more powerful than Dylan. 
                                      
                                  
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Werewolf"God baby girl." He looks at me with complete lust in his eyes as they shift colors back and forth. "What are you doing to me?" ************************************* Mazealine is a 17 year old, senior in high school, and usually shy girl. Except th...
