I ran over to where he was to take the necklace of him, of course he's taller then me. He lifted it up so that I couldn't get it and looked at me waiting for answers. I turned around to see Addy looking at me with confusion. I hadn't told anyone about the box she left for me. She told me one day I would have to tell them but I completely forgot with everything going on...

"Hey! Give it me!" I whisper-yelled. I extended my arms to try and take them but it was no use. Wyatt looked down on me with amusement in his eyes. Was he finding this funny? I eventually let out a sigh of defeat and took a seat on the bed. Addison sat beside me but Wyatt stayed where he was. "They were from my grandma. Ok? Can I have them back?" I could feel Addisons surprised look on me but I was looking at the werewolf, hoping he would give me back the necklace.

"How did she get these?" Why couldn't he just give me them back? And if he even got a scratch on them he would be 6 feet under.

"Wyatt give me them back!" I raised my voice slightly but not loud enough for mum or dad to hear. And then if it couldn't get any worse, it did. We all turned as we saw a figure come through my window. First I was scared until I saw who it was. They stood in front of my window and all eyes were on him. I walked over to him and pushed him to the side.

"What are you doing here?" I asked with annoyance. Why couldn't I be left alone?!

"Well you ditched the rest of school and I wanted to make sure you were ok... and we didn't get much chance to talk about what happened..."

"Well Wesley I'm fine as you can see now please just go, in fact can you all just go? And give me that back." I walked over to Wyatt taking the necklace from his hand. He didn't try to keep it away, he was too busy looking at our new guest. I put the necklace away and put the box back. I put it in my draw and as I did I saw the picture my grandma made. It was a black and white painting of a wolf in the woods, the only colour was the blue necklace and yellow eyes... just like the wolves. As much as I tried, a tear escaped my eyes but I quickly wiped it away.

"Harl are you ok?" Addison asked, can't people just leave me alone!

"Can you all please just go!" I shouted, I've had enough. Can't people just leave alone! More tears strolled down my faced of anger and sadness and I couldn't stop them. I sat down agains the wall, pulled my legs to my chest and put my head to my knees. I felt someone touch my shoulder and I felt a surge of images go through my mind. I put my hands to my face as an instinct. Addy knew what was happening and came to me. Who ever it was moved away as Addy got them both to leave she came over to me not touching me. I felt my breathe quicken as I was having a panic attack. She helped me breathe through it slowly. Turns out the boys never left they were just out of the way. Addy wiped my tears and helped me up. They all gave me looks of concern. I didn't want to think about what happened but I knew I would have too.

"I'm sorry, it's just... a lot of stuff has happened and I really rather not think about it." Addy put a hand on my shoulder before whispering to me, "Harl, you can't keep it a secret no more." And of course Wyatt has super hearing and heard what she said.

"Harley, what happened?" He walked over and slowly wrapped his arms around me, making sure I wouldn't have another attack.

"When I was younger, after Wes left, my mum and dad sent us to our uncle and aunties whilst they were on a business trip. They absolutely adored Addy then Always made out that I was worthless. If anything happened they would blame it on me then my uncle would... beat me... it soon turned to be every night. When Addy found out what was happening we were leaving. They told my parents that I had fell all the time and they said to me and Addy if we said anything to anyone... it wouldn't end well." Wyatt's arms grew tighter around me in a comforting way. I felt a sob escape my mouth and when he heard that he pulled my head into his shoulder and I let it all out.

When I finally stopped crying it was about 1 am and Wes had gone because it was his first day at school and Addy went to sleep. Wyatt waited with me though and it felt nice. It felt nice to be in his arms.

"You ok?" His Hand was stroking the back of my head while his other arm was wrapped around my waist.

"Why are you here Wyatt? Shouldn't you be with your pack?" I whipped away the last tear on my face. I pulled my head from his shoulder to look him in the eyes. His dark eyes looked deep into mine and he actually answered my question.

"Harley, I care about you. And right now you need someone to help you, so here I am, and do you think you could tell me about the necklace." His eyes, how could I say no!

"My grandma gave it me, she didn't leave much information just the necklace a drawing and a few diary entries but when she passed, I couldn't bring myself to read them so I ended up leaving them and I forgot about them. Why?" He soaked up the new information.

"The necklace.. it's a moonstone like mine." He pulled out a necklace with the same crystal. "It makes us werewolves, the only people who have them are werewolves so if she had one then-"

"- she was a werewolf..."

Omg... my grandma was a werewolf! Does that mean what Wyatt was saying earlier, could it all be true?