Chapter 2

Nivea's POV:

Finishing up with everything I had to do, I got up from my desk and went to my place. I didn't live very far from the pack house.

Did I mention I'm a werewolf? yes I am. I don't relish that fact but sometimes it's good. Unlike other wolves, when I had my first shift I didn't find my mate. 24 years old now and still no mate. instead of trying to go looking I just buried myself in my work, and letting my wolf, cassi, to go for runs.

Walking in, I get my shoes off and take my hair down. after getting a much needed shower, getting a pair of shorts and a white T shirt, I grabbed a soda and a snack and sat down to watch a movie.

just as the movie started playing my friend Abigail eagles right through the front door without knocking and charged in my direction.

"So I take it we aren't knocking anymore?" I ask as I raise the drink to my lips.

"You really need to get out. girl you've been working and coming home and watching chick flicks. Come out with me and Courtney tonight. " She said matter of factly.

I looked forwards like I was contemplating the idea.. "no"

"Come on. One time Ni... please. "

"Ok fine. let me get changed." of course I only said yes so I can go, hate tonight, and Come home to my solitude. I begrudgingly got up and went to my room. I looked in my closet and found a tight, above the knee, black dress and a pair of black stilettos. I curled my long brown hair and did a natural look on my make up.

"Hot damn you clean up well!" Abigail said.

"I think the word you're looking for is perfection?" I said mockily. 'One hour, you get this for one hour.' I thought to myself.