Picture of Thomas
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I grasp the desk pulling myself up off the floor. My knees buckle underneath me, as I struggle to stay up.
Harlan grabs my arm and pushes me back into the office chair. Squatting down beside me to become eye level he scowls.
"Aspen what have I told you about knocking? You're lucky dad is friends with Alpha Thomas, if it was anyone else he would have killed you on the spot for busting in like that."
Shrugging, I finally get the strength to stand on my own.
"What were y'all talking about anyways?"
Harlan rolls his eyes, giving up. Sam peers over at me with an amused look on his face.
"Nothing that concerns you, Pen. Go get dressed we have to be at the pack house in 1 hr and 7 min."
Samson was always the brainiac of the family. He'd never miss the chance to correct you or teach you something if he has the chance.
"I am dressed."
Looking down at my skinny jeans, T-shirt, and denim jacket, I couldn't see one problem. But of course they had different ideas.
"Evie!"
Harlan couldn't contain the stressed/worried look on his face at the moment. Evie knocks on the door and enters.
"Please make sure Aspen has a decent outfit for tonight."
Just hearing those words Evie lights up. Greaattttt another makeover session.
I turn my body slightly and start making my way towards the door, trying to escape before Evie realized what happened. But I had no such luck.
"Where do you think you're goingggg?"
Evie takes a step closer and I run to my bedroom slamming the door behind me. She catches the door before it closes and we wrestle back and forth with the door till I finally cram it shut and lock the door knob.
"Aspen!! Unlock the damn door! We have to look good tonight!!!"
I scoff, "why do you need to look good? You already have your mate!"
As far as I was concerned, I didn't give a flying duck about how I looked. My mate would just have to deal with my slob appearance at some point. So why not just go ahead and get it over with.
I doubted my mate would be there anyways. I was convinced that he either was too young, dead, or never existed. But what do I know?
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WerewolfAspen Meredith Gardner is tired of waiting. It's been 3 years since her 15th birthday and she still hasn't found her Mate. You know "The One", "your better half", "The Moon Godesses gift"? Whatever you wanna call it. It didn't bother her at first, b...
