The Lone Wolf

CHAPTER 6: THE TRUTH

Zalariah P.O.V

I wake up. I think I'm delirious, because it looks like and actual bedroom. No this can't be right. I was in the middle of no where. Asleep on the cold hard ground.

Where am I?

I take a look around. 3 doors. Huge bed. Big flat screen on the wall. A desk. And drawers. I get up to take a closer look when I look down and see I'm a bit bare. I'm only in my underwear. What the fuck is going on? I quickly run over to the drawers to find something to put on, when, the second door opens.

I freeze on my spot. Barely naked. And in walks none other than the man himself. With only a towel on. The man from the cafe.

And that smell. Why does he smell like this? And why am I so invited by it? I need answers. And I need them now. Everything I thought I knew, is becoming more and more like just a piece of the whole truth. I need to find out what's going on.

So, while I'm barely naked, stunned at how gorgeous a mere man can be, and freezing my arse off, I start with my questions.

So here goes nothing.

"You? Ok, um, first of all, why am I in this bed? Or even this room? Or better yet, why the fuck am I not wearing any clothes?"

I shoot my questions at him. The more intrigued by him I get, the more infuriating he becomes. I've never felt like this and I'm not sure I want to.

"Well Zalariah, when I caught up to you, I saw you sleeping on the ground. And I CANT have that for my love. So i brought you here to this room, MY room, so y oiu coukd sleep better. As for your clothes, i took them off. Your clothes, if thats what you can call them, were dirty, ripped and soaking wet, it wasn't raining, so why was that by the way? Anyway, so i took them off. Yes we slept in the same bed. No we didnt do anything, yes you can shower if you like. But i only have my clothes. Oh, one more thing, my name is Ezekiel".

Holy shit.

I was not expecting him to be all cool calm and collected, as well as answer all my questions.

But I'm still pissed and this is just the beginning. I am so far from done.

"Well, Ezekiel, you had no right to touch me. I've slept in worse conditions. I don't know you so I'd rather not spill all my secrets while I'm questioning YOU for the answers I seek. I don't know you. I dont know why you said I was yours. I don't know why you growled at me. Or why you cranes your neck when I growled at you yesterday. Everything I thought I knew about anything to do with this life, is becoming only 1 puzzle piece to a gigantic picture. I want to know what's happening to me. And I want to know why you smell so fucking good? It's frustrating me. So put something on, like spray or disgusting clothes or something. Just change it".

Argh. I CANT even keep a straigh5 line of thought. He really does stink,  not in the bad way or anything But it's driving me crazy. I CANT think straight let alone stop actually thinking about that stupid fucking sme-

"Oh my god. I've never heard something so, how do I put it, innocently stupid? Yeah let's go with that. I'll explain everything really soon. But I'm going to need the hunter and my betas with me. To be honest you scare me. I've never been made to submit. Whether you knew you were doing it or not. So just in case you make me give you all my secrets I'll have my betas with me to make sure it doesn't get out of hand. Kinda for both our protection. And as for the Hunter. He has to answer my questions too. Cause although I know more than you about this life, I know nothing about what it is that I witnessed with you, 2 days ago. Yes not yesterday. You have been asleep for the last almost 36 hours".

"Oh shit. Oh no. It's happening again. Fuck. I need to get out of here".

I run for one of the last 2 doors. I have to get out of here. If I don't, I'll lose control again.