3. Travis Phoebe (ManxMan)

•Travis 9.

The girl was an old friend through which he made one night from a club. He had saved her from vampires before and she always managed to get herself in trouble. She was sweet and gullible and orphaned. Needing to make money was really what always brought her trouble.

I saw him differently just knowing that.

We dropped the girl off at her place and Raphael told her to stop getting into sticky situations. The drive back was peaceful.

He got out of the car and opened the door for me. He gave me my bag practically putting it on me for me and I couldn't help smile. He presented the flowers to me then and I sighed staring at them.

"You're a softy."

"Shut up." I giggled despite myself and looked over at him.

"I didn't think you could be."

"Does that mean I get another weekend?" I rolled my eyes shaking my head before I sighed.

"Okay."

"We- wait, what?" Raphael's eyes widened staring at me and I felt the corner of my lip twitch in amusement.

"Friday, 4:30pm. Don't be late." He blinked, his cheeks flushed and his brows rose before his gaze dropped.

"I- I mean, if your sure. Are you?"

I pursed my lips and tapped my chin. "Pretty sure, yeah," I nodded and smiled at him, he stared at me for a moment, seeming unable to process and I chuckled. "You know where I live."

I winked then and turned from him. He mumbled under his breath and I grinned walking towards the woods, where I planted the flowers and watered them by summoning the water in the earth, I levitated it and allowed it to fall like rain over them simply because I like how it looked before heading back.

The pack house was quiet. A sense of sadness over it and I sighed knowing the wound of Danielle had been opened.

Friday came sooner than I thought.

I pulled a dufflebag from my wardrobe and began packing. I wouldn't need much considering I would mostly be naked the whole weekend, I smirked at the thought and shook my head.

"Where are we off too?" I turned to see my older brother.

"Weekend getaway you aren't allowed at." He entered my room, his car keys dangling from his fingers, he kept jingling them as he took a seat at my desk.

"And is this getaway, educational? Leisurely? I would like more information." I chuckled shaking my head.

"Top secret. You see, I find that giving you details doesn't help me have fun." He scowled and I zipped the bag up and sat down on my bed to look at him.

"So I wouldn't approve."

"Unfortunately." I shake my head in dramatic sadness and he chuckled.

"Can I at least know who your going wherever with?"

I pursed my lips then. "Raphael." His brows furrowed in thought. "Gabriel's mates friend." I said slowly so as not to confuse myself. Claude widened his eyes then and narrowed them.

"So that's his name."

"Yeah..."

"Why?" I shrugged. "Travis." He growled lowly and I raised a brow.

"Let's call it an experiment." He stared into my eyes then, a part of me whimpered from the intensity and I felt his scent become potent as his shoulders squared and I dropped my gaze in submission with a scowl. "You can't force me to tell you." I pouted then and folded my arms over my chest.