Before Mason stepped out of the car, I took off running towards the pack house.

"Allie!" Mason yelled stepping out of the car.

I ignored him and ran into the pack house.

"Jeff!" I screamed, running around the pack house.

I ran into a room with a few couches, a tv and coffee tables.

This must be the living room.

A few teenagers and children were in the living room. Jeff wasn't in the living room. I got weird looks from the people in the living room my cheeks heated up.

I slowly backed up and hit something.

I turned around and saw a tall, attractive boy with dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes staring down at me. He smiled and my cheeks heated up.

"Are you lost?" He asked still smiling.

"Um-" I said trying to think of what I was doing. Jeff! I was looking for Jeff! "Do you know where Jeff is?"

"Hmm, I believe he's in his room. Would you like me to show you?" He asked, flashing a perfect smile showing his teeth.

I opened my mouth to say something but closed it again. Eventually, I nodded.

His smile grew and he put his arm around my shoulder.

"So what's your name?" He asked, leading me to the stairs.

"Allie. What's yo-" I was interrupted by a low growl behind us.

"Adam, get your arm away from her!" Mason yelled.

Adam. I'll put that to memory.

Adam immediately moved his arm and turned around. I turned around to see a very unhappy Mason.

Adam bowed his head and said,"I'm sorry Alpha Mason."

After apologizing to Mason, he ran off somewhere in the pack house.

A smile formed on Masons face as he gracefully walked towards me.

He leaned on the railing and whispered in my ear,"Can I help you with something?"

I bit my bottom lip and smiled.

"You can tell me where Jeffs room is." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

Mason sighed and said,"Up the stairs, 6 doors down to the right."

I placed a small kiss on his lips and ran upstairs.

1...2...3...4...5...6

I knocked on the 6th door to the right side and waited.

"Yes?" Jeff asked opening the door."Oh. Hey Allie."

"Jeff, give me my keys."

He searched his pockets and I waited. How much stuff does this guy keep in his pockets?

Finally, Jeff grabbed my keys from his pocket and handed them to me.

I took my keys and walked down the stairs to my car. I walked to my car and before I opened the doors, I sighed and took in my surroundings.

The surroundings if my new pack.