CHAPTER TWO

I couldn't get my head around the sudden news of intruders in our area by Travis. This unsettling feeling is like it's time for my calling. My time to take ACTION.

I had sent uncle Ben back home although the gathering was still ongoing, he looked tired, after then I bid my goodbye to Trav. I miss him but there are much more severe issues that I need to take care of than thinking about my comfort rights now.

I walked through the woods, I know seems like a bad idea but I couldn't stop myself. Anybody else would have never done this if they were in my place but then again just anybody is not Lexi Marron. Sassy much.

It's still a bright sunny day, but I see no one here. Maybe they were wrong about the group of Rogers raiding packs of werewolves.

Who knows, all I could think of was making a truce, peace is the most important thing in life. I mean after losing my parents, whenever things became rough I only looked for fighting if only if was a necessary thing to do.

I have learned to mind my business and walk my path, nothing is more comfortable than that.

I walk a bit closer to the trees it is like the centre of the woods. "Hmm, nothing here as well," I mumble to myself. I could have found the smell at least, but something is strange.

A strange smell makes its way to my nostrils like the original smell was hidden more like covered with another scent. I hear a shuffle from behind, but even I could move.

I was on the ground on my back, and a wolf over me growling with persistence. NO WAY.

"I see, shit is about to get wild," I say to myself in my head. " Is this the way you welcome a guest?" I ask the angry wolf above me but he snarls instead of replying. Right he is in his wolf form ho would he reply?

Okay so I can't change in my wolf form until he gets his heavy stinky wolf body away from me. " didn't know we would get to see Ms Lexi Marron here," I hear someone speaking but from behind this big wolf, HELLO this big baby has still knocked and locked me down with his dirty paws, what a shit show I swear.

" hah, I see, well you know just wanted to make some new friends yeyy," I snort. I hear a rough laugh and steps. "Rocky back down," another person says with a serious tone. Not only two they are three but I clearly remember everyone told me there were two of them, what the real fuck I think I am in trouble now.

The wolf above snarls at me but eventually gets away from me. Huff I sigh, this all is serious. I shed the dust from my clothes as I retrieve myself from the ground. The moment I look at the Wolves in front of me, I instantly regret my decision of coming here. This is a lot to deal with in a day.

Three known personalities of different packs, but I knew only one of them of course because he belonged to my pack. " Micheal," I mumble under a shaky breath. My childhood friend more like a brother, Micheal Loren.

Once we use to run around in my house like little butterflies, until one day when i-i lost him. Some people said a group of rogues took him away, some said he was gone for good just because he never had any parents like he just didn't belong in our pack.

My parents always wanted to adopt him but things got worse and we lost him in the fight with shapeshifters, the impure witches as we call them. Our worst enemies.

I run towards him to close the distance between Micheal and me, embracing him in my arms. "Gosh I thought I lost you forever-er," I release a shaky breath but neither he reply nor did he hold me against him. It was more like I was hugging a statue. When I move away to see him.

He was the prettiest boy in our pack, with blue eyes just like everyone in our pack, in our bloodline. My palm makes contact with his cheekbone as I caress his soft cheek, he leans in my touch closing his sparkling blue eyes.

His scent was so familiar, like family and I wanted to take what belonged to me and this boy right here belonged with me and my family, with my pack." I am taking you back with me, yes we are going back," I determined to hold his hand and start dragging him towards home but he was reluctant to move any further.

I look into his eyes, and I see guilt. guilt for not saving me.

" Well, you see Lexi he is Our brother and in fact, we are all our brothers and he is gonna stay with us," the wolf behind me growls. "Then I take you all with me," I don't move my gaze from Micheal's eyes," as friends or prisoners, either way, you decide," I say clearly emphasizing every word.

I was afraid, afraid of losing my people. " we ain't no one's people, once a rogue always a rogue," I see a hint of hurt in him, they have been hurt.

I sigh before stepping back from all of them and then start talking, " what makes you think that hmm? ", I ask with curiosity.

Before I could answer I was attacked this time but my instincts and reflex were much quicker I transformed into my wolf lex. Two back wolves probably Rocky and another wolf and a white wolf, my brother Michael.

A scratch on my back, " fvck", I yelp feeling suddenly attacked from the back. I growl along with my wolf Lex warning them, I didn't come here to fight but if they want this then fight it is.

Just like that one of the black wolves run and jumped in my direction to attack my neck from the right side but I dodge it. But the other one bites my left claw, I release a sudden yelp out of pain this time even louder. I manage to dig my teeth deeper into his arm which makes him lose his hold on me.

When I turn and my Gaze falls on Michael who is standing frozen in his spot, "Mikey is still scared of fights," my heart softens at the thought. I could hear his dishevelled breaths, I need to get him outta here.