Lucy The next morning I wake up feeling like shit. I tried not to cry over the fact that Kayden had already picked someone else. But who am I kidding it hurts to even think about it. Of all the people it had to be Lexi the one person that is trying to be my friend in this pack. Does she even know that I rejected the man she going to mate with? The thought makes my heart sting not to mention my wolf whimpers in my mind too. I ain't the only one hurting at this moment. We are sharing this pain and going through it together. One other problem no one I am the girl who rejected him. I can tell he hasn't told his pack members yet or they would have been on my neck. It's moments like these that I miss Stacy but even I don't know where she is. A groan leaves my lips as I think through the bullshit I now call my life. One thing for sure is that I don't have to give Kayden the satisfaction of watching me suffer. I bet he enjoyed my moment of breakdown when he looked past my window

Lucy His absurdness makes me scoff. His eyes narrow into slits and for a moment I worried he might follow up on his earlier promise. For a moment I am distracted as if thinking about his words. Bend me over the table. The way he said it sent a delicious shiver down my spine. It has my wolf yelping for joy asking me to let him do it. What a little slut. My gaze runs over his muscular arm and the thought of how he would grab and spank my ass he teaches me to behave like the good girl he wants me to have me sticking out my tongue to lick my lips. I need to snap out of it. He holds my gaze the entire time, but both stare openly at each other. We both know what is running in the mind of each other. Each daring the other to act upon it. The broken bond is shimmering lowly lets us both know it's still there. It still wants us to get back together but I don't think that is going to happen. His resentment for me runs deep, not that I blame him I left him for dead after all. But

Lucy My wolf and Lexi’s circle each other, each sizing the other up. She is first to strike, going for my forelegs and my wolf’s instinct is fast as she dodges easily. Mara had already anticipated this, she is always so sharp and quick. That is one thing I love about her. Lexi’s wolf is back attacking us, trying to put Mara in defense mode but it isn't happening. Mara strikes back and is the first to draw blood. The crowd cheers this battle is getting more interesting with each minute. Lexi’s strength and mine almost seem to match it is hard to tell who was going to win. But everything inside me tells me that I need to win this fight, to prove myself. ‘We will,’ my wolf mara assures me. I believe her every word with all I have. I believe in her skill. Mara goes head to head with Lexi’s wolf as the blood that is dripping from her scruff seems to anger her. She crushes into my wolf sending both wolves to the ground. She doesn't stay on the ground for long she is u

Lucy Mum stares at me as she waits for me to answer. I contemplate telling her the truth or straight-up lying to her. Who am I kidding the truth will come out sooner or later. I sigh as I ran my fingers through my thick black hair. This is hard than I anticipated. “Well,” she urges, “ we ain't in a staring contest Lucy. I don't have all day.” “ But the doctor said that I need to some rest don't you think you are stressing me out.” I try to persuade her. She rolls her brown eyes at me, what can I say like mother like daughter. I know I got most behavioral symptoms from her. Though she is more vocal than I am but not as rude. A part of me I am slowly working on. “Don't bullshit me, Lucy.” Her tone is fierce. This is something she won't back off on. She continues, “ You are a wolf you have already healed the only thing you are staying away from for a few days in practice.” I wanna run away from her but it's no use. “ But mum!!” I begin to whine. “Ain't buyin

Lucy My eyes were wide open I couldn't believe who was standing right in front of me. I never once believed I would see her again. Not after what Kayden told me. Stacy's are solemnly focused on me, she watches me stand up from my bed and walk closer to her. The scent of a rouge coats the room, it hangs in the air. It's hard to miss it. If it was anyone else I would have shifted and attacked but the person standing right in front of me is my best friend. I move closer to her while she remains standing. The closer I get the more I observe how different she looks. She doesn't look like the soft Stacy that would practically break anymore. She looks strong like she has always been a fighter. “Stacy..” I speak breathlessly. She regards me with a wild look dashed with hate. I refrain from getting closer, she is a rouge after all and rouges are unpredictable. “ Lucy.” My name sounds like an insult coming from her lips. I flinch not expecting it. I am at a loss for words