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Rose looked down at her phone once again, and sighed in disappointment when she realized that he wasn't going to text her back. Shoving it back in her pocket, Scott noticed the distress, but mainly annoyance, that practically radiated from Rose's body.

"No response?" Scott asked.

"Nope."

In this moment, Rose has never needed Isaac more.

"He'll reply, Rose. Just give it some time. He's probably hurting too," Scott said sternly, "He cares a lot about you."

"If he cared he would reply." She mumbled stubbornly.

"Give it some time." Scott repeated, hearing her soft words that were spoken under her breath.

"Why are you always so sure about these things?"

"Because I'm the Alpha." Scott smirked.

Rose rolled her eyes, and lightly pushed his shoulder.

Scott's smile dropped, noticing the security guards around the room. Rose noticed the change in Scott's attitude and turned her head slowly to see where he was looking. For being in a dance club, the mood that was set around them was very unnerving.

"We shouldn't be seen together."

"You're right," Scott nodded.

Rose walked through the crowd of people, trying to blend in. She walked by Malia and gestured to the people who have been watching them. She nodded giving Rose the impression that she had noticed too. They both knew something was going on, and by the looks of it, it didn't look good on their part.

"Something's happening." Kira ran up to them sounding worried, catching Rose by surprise.

Rose rolled her eyes at how frantic Kira was acting, and knowing it would blow their cover. Malia gave Rose an annoyed glance and then looked back to Kira,

"I know." Malia shrugged, still dancing.

"What do we do?" She asked.

"Blend in!" Malia yelled and began dancing.

Kira just stood there blankly like she didn't have a clue of what Malia had just told her to do.

"Dance with me, dumbass!" Malia yelled over the music.

Kira did what she was told but her body was moving in an awkward fashion, it matched very closely to her personality.

Malia and Rose both gave each other a nervous smile before Malia decided to help her out. The two of them began dancing together, catching people's attention. Soon enough there was a circle that had formed around the two of dancing and intoxicated people, who were cheering for them.

Rose, noticing that the guards were still staring at her, slowly backed away from the crowd.

Rose heard the footsteps of another walking toward her from behind. Rose rolled her now red eyes at the foolishness this guard had, before turning around and grabbing his wrist and slamming him into the wall, leaving a crack behind him.

Stunned, the guard let out a breath from the wind being completely knocked out of him and collapsed to the ground now unconscious.

Rose smirked to herself before letting her eyes fall back to a normal color.

"Good one," Malia called out to Rose after standing up.

Scott had run over shortly after. He stumbled back when he realized that he was about to run over the man Rose had fought off with ease. He looked to the ground with confusion and then back up at Rose. For trying to stay under the radar, Rose didn't do such a good job.

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