Rogues

(Elizabeth)

I walked carefully, crossing the wooden bridge. The place was isolated, hidden deep in the forest. It was late in the morning. The sun was rising causing me to shield my eyes with my hand as I walked Jared walking ahead of me..

I met Jared at the bar, it turned out he wasn't a bad person. He was a Werewolf just like me. Apparently those wolves who attacked me were rogues and his wolves.

“I have my wolves, they are not here, I'm sure they would love to meet you,” he said as he walked to what I saw as a small bar attached to the living room.

“Why did you bring me here?” I asked, looking around the old mansion. It was mostly on the vintage side from the outside. But once we got in. It was luxurious.

“Welcome to my home,” Jared said, showing me around. I stood as I scanned the place from top to bottom. I was impressed by the interior design. I turned around and found Jared staring at me.

“So, do you like it?” He asked, grinning at me. I had to say he had a beautiful smile.