Sierra is ignoring her feelings. what will happen when she get's her wolf? will she be able to deny it then? And will Kate even give her the chance?
Kate’s pov I woke up feeling very relaxed. How could I feel this way after last night?! I was angry and sad when I saw Sierra kiss Tyler. Was she really that disgusted by me, that she would kiss the first random guy she saw?! Why was I so warm and what was pressed against me? I still hadn’t opened my eyes, this was one of the best nights of sleep I had ever had. I suddenly remembered where I was and opened my eyes. Scanning the room. I looked down and that’s when I saw it. Sierra’s leg draped all over my leg and her arm on top of mine. How could I have not noticed? I tried to move away, by turning to my back, but Sierra was still asleep and her leg was still on me. So much for not snoring, because she made the cutest little snoring sound. It felt so nice being this close to her, that I was debating staying here. But Sierra would be mortified if she woke up like this. I tried to pull her arm off me, but she grabbed a hold of my pajama shirt and pulled me closer. “Stay.” Sierra gro
Asher’s pov I hated being locked up again. The first time was just boring. But now there was this added stress of being blamed for something I didn’t do. Did they really think I was capable of such a gruesome murder? “Well, you did almost beat Mark to death once.” Logan said. “As I recall, you did the worst part of that beating, slicing open Mark’s arms?!” I growled back in anger. I was worried about Leia and there was no way to reach her in here. I wanted to be there for her and I hoped she didn’t think I did this. Although I didn’t mind it one bit that Mark was death, this was even a bit too much for me. Luckily dad came down, after the blood on my hands was tested, to apologize. “I’m sorry Ash. I should have believed you right away. I need to keep you down here though. You’re still a suspect and if someone is trying to frame you, you’re safer here.” I wasn’t too pleased to stay here, even after dad realized his mistake. Mom visited me often, Kate too and Easton filled me on e
Sierra’s pov I had the best night's sleep. I felt so relaxed and warm, but in the morning this was gone and my bed felt empty for some reason. That’s when I realized Kate was gone. I hoped she was just eating breakfast, but after last night, I knew she was probably too upset with me. I shouldn’t have kissed Tyler. Well, he kissed me. But I shouldn’t have danced with Tyler. He was nice though, good looking and why shouldn’t I be with such a guy? It wasn’t like I was dating someone else. Maybe I should have just not done this all in front of Kate, who I knew would be hurt by it. When I went down, my mom told me Kate had already left. I got a text a few hours later, from Asher. That he was on house arrest and if I could stop by soon. It might be awkward for Kate, but I had missed Asher and he could use a friend. I showered and got dressed and headed to the packhouse. I walked inside and heard a lot of noise, almost sounding like a party. Asher’s and Kate’s grandfather was there, the
Kate’s pov “So my brother is like this big thinker and I’m more of a do-er. So growing up I just annoyed the hell out of him. We fought a lot. I broke his finger and he pulled my arm out of the socket once. But now we’re okay.” Mic said. “You and Asher look close though. Amelia told me Asher always looked out for you.” I smiled and looked at Asher who was talking to Amelia. “We’re close. But I am the thinker and he follows his heart.” “Or his dick? I've heard some stories from Amy about that too.” Mic joked. I laughed, “both.” I then smelled a scent that I had grown to have a love-hate relationship with. The scent of cherries. I decided to focus on Mic, I didn’t want to make things awkward for Sierra. She was probably here to see Asher. I turned my head to look at Sierra and then tried to focus on Mic again, but apparently this girl was observant. “You like her.” Mic said. “Uhm. No,” I replied, sounding not convincing at all. “Yeah. You so like her.” Mic laughed. “But I take i
Trigger warning: suicide. Asher’s pov I have been ‘out’ of prison for almost a month now. I still can’t go to school or leave the damn packhouse. It’s a good thing the packhouse has a gym and a play room, because Goddess otherwise I’d be bored out of my brain by now. Sierra brings me stuff from school from time to time. The teachers come by the packhouse and I take my tests here, so at least I'm not behind. The teachers act like everything is fine. But I can see they’re scared of me. Even though the people that are closets to me know I didn’t do this, there are still a lot of people that think I did. Amelia is staying here and helping Easton. Helping might be a bit of a stretch, because I don’t feel like they’re doing anything. I am still here. There is still a killer on the loose and they still haven’t found the person who shot me. Kate and Sierra had been trying to find out more, but neither seem to have any luck. They talked to every one of my exes and that of Mark's. All his f
Kate’s pov Mic and I are becoming friends. She has suggested that we could be more, but I don’t think I’m ready. Well, suggested might be putting it lightly. She said, “before you find your mate, you can always practice on me.” That wasn’t a really subtle way to let me know that she was available for whatever I wanted. But I don’t think I am the type of person to just casually kiss or do other things with girls. I want something real. I don’t mind waiting for the right person to ‘practice’ on. Mic has been helping me with Leia too. Mic thinks Leia might be depressed and she told me to keep going to Leia, even if it’s just to sit next to Leia. To let Leia know I’m there for her. Sierra and Tyler have become closer though. I think he and Sierra are dating now? Sierra and I speak at school sometimes, mostly to talk to people about Asher and Mark. But we keep everything very business-like. Only talking about Asher. It’s clear we’re not friends at the moment. It’s almost like she’s ang
Asher’s pov I took a shower, feeling so stressed out about everything. I just saw another dead body, which made me remember Riker. It was just too much. So much had happened in a short period of time and I needed a break. I needed Leia. “You need her close,” Logan confirmed. I knew somehow that her being close would help us both. That just her scent would calm me down. And I needed to know she was okay. Especially after thinking it was Leia, who was hanging in that tree. It was only a second, but the thought replayed in my head. Was Leia capable of taking her own life? I really hope not. I heard Kate’s voice while I grabbed a towel, but then the door closed. She must have been looking for me. I opened the bathroom door, wearing a towel around my waist and walked to the closet to grab something. Shit, I must be really needing Leia close, because I was even imagining smelling her. It smelled a bit like Kate’s shea butter cream, but the more I sniffed the air, the more I thought it s
Trigger warning. Depression. Suicidal thoughts. Self-harm. Leia’s pov I feel like shit. It’s the only fucking way to describe it. Some of it was the pain, my ribs, fingers and wrist hurt at first. But when I started to heal, I missed the pain. The pain distracted me from my fucking thoughts. And they were getting darker every fucking minute. The only way to stop myself from thinking these things, was to sleep. I was so fucking tired anyway and sleeping was like disappearing for a while. Everything was too much. I wasn’t paying attention at school, but mom and dad were forcing me to fucking go. I couldn’t concentrate, I could barely fucking function. When I did have time to think I would replay every fucking thing in my head. I would think about hurting myself, anything to stop myself from feeling so fucking bad. This whole fucking mess was my fault. I stayed with Mark. I didn’t fucking see what he was, even when everyone warned me. I made that stupid fucking pact to begin with. An