Vivian's life is perfect. The Wolves decided for her to be the great Alpha of both packs, She's still has friends by her side and she still as love sick as before with Wyatt.
But what happens when someones betrays her and Everything goes down hill?
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Vivian POV I feel my eyes open as I sit up in what seems to be a bed. I Groan in pain as I look at my stomach. It was bandaged but could see the outline of the blood.
"Good your awake" I turn my head to see Uma walking towards me.
"How you feeling?" She asked.
"Good. But can I have a glass of water?" I ask. She nods and grabs a class from a rickety cabinet.
"The whole crews worried about you" she stated. Pouring water into the class
"How can they worry about me? I basically just got here like Twos days ago and they treat me like family." I say confused.
"Cause you are Viv. Your apart of the Family, apart of the crew. I even got a sick outfit for you to wear." She said with a smile.
"Thank you but I think I might stay in some comfy clothes for now till this" I pointed to my stomach " heals".
She nods. She handed me the class and I took a sip of it.
"Ah! Lass your awake" I heard a scottish accent boom from the door. I turn to see Gil and Harry walk in.
Gil rushed towards me And hugged me. I wince in pain as he might've squeezed my wound.
"Let go of her Gil. Your going to pop her stitches." Uma ordered. Gil let go and said a quick apologie.
"It's alright Gil. Oh Harry here's your ring back. I thought of it and thought that you might need it more that me" I say taking the ring of and handing it to him.
"We have a gift for you. A gift from the whole crew." Harry said, sliding the ring on his finger.
Uma reached into her pocket and pulled out a fabulous but Wicked choker.
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"Wow" I say breathless. I put in on and it was surprisingly very comfortable.
"I'm never taking this off" I say. They send me bright, booming smiles.
"Get some rest." Uma instructed. I nod and go back to the bed. The boys had already exited but I stopped Uma.
"Night Uma" I say. She smiles.
"Night Viv. Have mean dreams" she says. I guess that's the isle slang. I can get use to this.
(Next day) Harry and Gil explained to me that Uma went to the gatillion (is that how it's spelt?) To get the wand, but unfortunately failed.
She came back this morning actually.
"Why did you come back? You could've wreaked havock over there!" Harry asked.
"I can't leave family behind" Uma states.
"I don't know if you guys do this on the isle but group hug??" I ask. Uma beams. She pulls us in for a hug, including Gil.
