Logan

I woke up groggy and with a slight ache in my chest. I can't believe Amber snuck into my room last night. Did she honestly think I'd change my mind? Why would I want to sleep around when my mate is possibly out there? It would only cause unwanted problems and might result in her rejecting me. No one wants to find that your mate was screwing around a bunch before they met you. Granted it does happen and some werewolves don't care, but I was raised to be cautious of the fact that it could cause problems amongst those same females disrespecting my future Luna. I wasn't having that.

After, I had felt someone crawl under my covers last night I immediately woke up alert. I saw a silhouette of a person. I had grabbed them around the neck, threw them across the room and flicked my light on.

I then got in a protective stance ready to defend myself if need be. To my utter surprise it was only Amber. That might've hurt her a bit. Oh well, proves her right for sneaking into a soon to be alphas room.

"Amber, what are you doing here?" I more or so growled.

She flinched back from my alpha that leaked into my words. Then looked at me seductively.

"Don't you want me to be doing something here?"

I looked back at her with waves of disgust rolling off me in waves.

"No, Amber. Now get out of my room."

She didn't move a muscle then started moving or crawling, since she was still on my floor from my throw, towards me with a seductive smile.

"NOW Amber!" I made sure to let my alpha authority leak into my voice so she took a hint. She immediately jumped up and slightly limped out of my room and slammed the door behind her.

I stopped lingering on what happened last night when the pain in my chest started to really bother me. What the heck is going on? I got up and hopped into the shower.

I rubbed the shampoo through my hair in a haste and some soap leaked into my eyes. It only stung for awhile then went away. I then proceeded in cleaning myself with soap and rinsing off.

I got out and dried quickly. I went into my room and pulled on some boxers and dark jeans. I grabbed a white t shirt that clung to my well built self and just let my hair air dry into its normal style over my blue eyes.

I slipped on my black leather jacket, and then slung my backpack over my shoulder and headed down stairs after putting on my converse. I walked out into the hall and was again bombarded with that delicious scent. God this is torture. I could already feel Markus stirring and I had to push him down again.

It was faint but I could tell they obviously left already. The pain in my chest was still there but duller now. I walked downstairs to grab some breakfast and went into the kitchen.

I saw my plate sitting on the table. Otherwise, it seemed like everyone else had started their routine already. I scarfed down my slightly cold breakfast and high tailed it out of the pack house to my black mustang. Then I was speeding down the drive to get to school before I was late enough to get a detention slip.

Annabelle

I woke up in the morning feeling completely exhausted. Okay. That was the understatement of the century. I felt like complete sh*t.

Isabelle was pacing, or doing the equivalent as what I'd imagine a wolf does in one's mind, all night. Even though she tried to block herself off from me I could still feel her confusion and anxiety and sadness. And then I was the one overthinking because of it too.

I couldn't sleep all night after I smelled that other scent with the delicious one and kept tossing and turning then got maybe two hours of sleep.

I also heard a door slam sometime during the night I guess they finally got done with their business. I couldn't help but feel a little, angry? I quite enjoyed being able to sleep, and I don't need constant interruptions sleeping next door to a playboy or playgirl.

I didn't like any of this. I'm acting weird. And on top of all that I haven't heard from Isabelle all morning. To say I wasn't worried would be a lie. I reluctantly got out of my warm covers and looked over at the alarm clock.

It's bold red leaders read 6:28. Well, I guess it's time to get up. I undid my braid and put my hair into a high pony tail.

I went to my luggage and looked for something to wear, since it was warm out I decided on a light cream short sleeved flowing blouse with some black super tight skinny jeans that took my long curvy legs into account.

I then finished the look with my black worn hightop converse. I went into the bathroom and took out my temporary pony tail. My hair wasn't that bad. Okay, it was.

As usual. So I brushed out the tangly parts and rinsed some water through it then applied some mousse. All done with that. Now for my face. I cringed internally with a wince.

I had bags under my eyes and my green orbs seemed a bit dull. I quickly applied some foundation then some concealer and made sure to set it with powder and setting spray. Moving on to eyes I did some quick eyeliner and mascara. Then finished up with a touch of blush and clear lipgloss. Better, but I'm still tired as all living hell.

I walked out and grabbed my bag then walked past the door across the hall with a bit of reluctance. I really wanted to go in their and yell at its occupant for some reason.

I shook my head and walked downstairs. I was immediately engulfed in the smell of bacon and eggs, yum. Fawn saw me and gave me a warm smile, I smiled back tiredly and stifled a yawn.

She handed me a cup of coffee and I took it gratefully. I went and sat down at the table setting my bag down on the floor in the process. A plate was set in front of me and Fawn sat across the table drinking her own coffee. Her ice blue glacier eyes looking me over slowly with a twinkle in them. I ate my breakfast slowly feeling like she was going to ask me something.

"So, why do you think you haven't changed yet? I'm extremely curious to what your wolf would look like."

"Honestly? I don't know. I think it's because I haven't found my mate yet, but I'm not sure."

"Hmm, we'll I didn't change till I found Travis and we you know, mated and yeah. But, I suspect you must be a mate to an alpha. You have a powerful feel to you. My son actually, hasn't found his mate yet either, and neither has Avalon."

"Wait, your Avalon's mom?"

"Yes, I probably shouldn't have told you she doesn't like the extra attention that comes with the territory."

I nodded in understanding. Looking up at the clock I realized it was almost 7:30. Fawn noticed and wished me a good day at school. She gave me a side hug and reassuring smile. I grabbed my bag and swiftly walked out the door.

The car that stood waiting for me made my heart skip a beat. My grandma and grandpa stood their waiting by a beautiful silver camero. They smiled broadly at me.

"Surprise!"

"Oh my gosh! Is-is that for me? You two are spoiling me too much."

My grandpa chuckled and my grandma put her hands on her hips and said "Nonsense! We hardly get to see you and Cameron anymore and we want to spoil you."

I ran over to hug both of them and thank them a million times, vowing that I needed to get my butt over to their cabin and visit after school and everyday I'm here, till their sick of me.

"Thank you so much Grandma and Grandpa! I promise ill take care of it."

"We know you will sweetheart, let's just say it's an early birthday present. Plus, couldn't let ya' take the bus to school! You are a senior." My grandpa said.

I hugged them both again and my grandma just laughed patting me on the back.

"Okay, honey get going to school, don't want you to be late."

"Kay see you later! Love you both!"

Walking over to the car I couldn't help but drool a little bit. I was going to be the luckiest senior alive to have this nice of a car.

"God, so so beautiful!" I mumbled to myself.

Gran chuckled obviously hearing my little comment about the car, and tossed me the new shiny keys. I eagerly snatched them out of the air. Staring for a second at my new car then opening its suicide door. I glared at my grandparents knowing they payed extra to customize it.

They both seemed to find the trees extra interesting all of the sudden. Smiling in amusement I went back to admiring my new vehicle and getting inside. I was already seventeen and I've taken my drivers test, and have my license. I only needed 'the car' and here it was.

I started it up, and with one last goodbye to them, sped off to school. It wasn't very far I pulled up within fifteen minutes already getting curious stares.

I parked the beautiful car and hopped out making sure to lock it and put my keys in my bag. I was already getting some lustful looks from the jocks. Whether for me or my car I wasn't sure, all I knew is they weren't getting lucky for either. Kind of annoying that I had to start fresh, but also exhilarating. It was going to be entertaining putting people like that in their place, I guess they'd figure out not to mess with me soon enough.