chapter thirty

ELEANOR’S POV

I already agreed to only do things that would rile him up. And so when I heard his best friend try to act cool to me, I knew it was yet another opportunity to rile him up and so even though I hate all of them werewolves, I still took his hand. Besides I have been left with no other option to survive. I must find a way to survive.

“Dennis,” he has said was his name.

Not like I cared about whatever his name was but for some reason, I thought I could need it someday and so I saved it in my head.

“I need to talk to you. Like right now. I need some real clothes, Mr mate…take me to shopping or something. I borrowed this…this isn’t really my style but I had to just put it on but I can’t have myself wear those things in that wardrobe. I believe this pack of yours surely have a clothing store or something…” I had told him. But then it also seems he has a training or whatever to take care of at the same time as his guard reminded him.

My psyche kicked in immediately. I was ready t