"Can I kill her?"Kal appeared in front of Greyson and Indianna just as they walked out of the pack house."Please, no one will know. I'm great at cover ups.""What are you on about?" Greyson wondered."Your cousin. Dude, no offence, I know you're related and all, but she's more of a twat than you are."Greyson narrowed his eyes at this and Indianna chuckled. "Thanks, man," Greyson said dryly and Kal grinned."No problem, bro. Seriously, back to the point, can I kill her?"Greyson didn't say anything and Indianna gasped, punching him in the arm again. "Don't say you're considering it, you ass!"Greyson laughed and shook his head. "My parents would kill me," he chuckled and looked around the outside of the pack house. "Where is she?"Kal nodded to where Greyson's parents were talking to a teenager with bright pink hair. She looked pissed off, moody and not happy."Fucking hell," Greyson sighed and took Indianna's hand before heading over to them. "Oh, sugar, if you feel like you're goi

"It's a beer, it tastes nice, you'll like it," Greyson said, handing Indianna a bottle of beer."Greyson," Indianna said and raised her eyebrows at him. "I am shy and may have not gone to many parties in my life, but I happen to know what beer is.""Right, yeah, course," Greyson nodded and Indianna rolled her eyes, taking a gulp from the bottle."Is Brooke coming?""Her and Harry are already there," Greyson said. "Kal and Ace are coming now." On cue, Kal and Ace exited the house, both with beers in their hands."You're all drinking," Indianna said and frowned. "Who's going to drive?""I am," Greyson shrugged and downed his beer."But you're drinking!"Greyson smirked and opened the car door for Indianna. "So?""It's illegal.""Sugar, we're werewolves, it takes a lot of alcohol to affect us. Our bodies burn off the effect of alcohol extremely quickly. Even if I was drunk, I'm a great drunk driver. Now let's go."Indianna cautiously climbed into the car and took another sip of beer as t

There was a knock on Greyson's office and the door opened. "Iris," he said. "Take a seat."Indianna's mother sat in front of Greyson's desk and swallowed. She was a fully grown woman and she hated the fact that a teenager could intimidate her. "How is she?""Resting," Greyson said. "It was a hard shift. She'll be tired for a few days.""But she's a werewolf? She's now officially the Luna of the pack?""Not yet. The branding ceremony needs to happen first," Greyson said and Iris frowned."Have you told her what happens at the branding ceremony?""... No," Greyson muttered and shook his head. "I did not call you here to discuss Indianna.""Then why am I here?""I need to talk to you about Rogue," Greyson said and Iris stiffened. "I'm am sure you have heard what happened. The 'gift' he sent Indie?"Iris nodded. "I heard," she murmured."We need to figure out who Rogue is and why he wants Indianna," Greyson said. "The other day I was thinking and I happened to remember something about you

"How long are you going to avoid him for?" Brooke asked, looking at Indianna in the reflection of the mirror."You can't really call it avoiding," Indianna grumbled and tied her hair up into a high ponytail. She stood up from the chair and grabbed her brown leather jacket from her bed, shrugging it on. "Not when I end up ill and in excruciating pain when I'm away from him for long periods of time.""What do you do?" Brooke wondered. "To stop the pain you have to touch each other, at least Harry and I do. Usually we just fu-" Brooke coughed and Indianna laughed slightly, rolling her eyes. "You and Greyson obviously don't do that... So how do you make the pain go?""Very awkwardly," Indianna muttered. "Especially when every fibre in my body wants to forgive him and be with him. The bond is stronger now I've shifted. I didn't think it could be, but it just makes me want him more.""Does it make you want him enough to have sex with him?" Brooke asked and Indianna's mouth dropped."Brooke!

Poke"Leave me alone."Poke"Go away."Poke"Stop it!"Poke"Stop it, now!"Poke"Greyson, fuck off!"Indianna's yell silenced the classroom and her eyes went wide when she saw everyone staring at her. Greyson just raised his eyebrows in amusement, his smirk growing wider when Indianna glared at him."Indianna, Greyson might be rather annoying but I think your choice of words might've been a little explicit," Kirstie called, turning round from where she was writing on the board."Sorry, I didn't mean to yell," Indianna mumbled."Greyson, move to the front," Kirstie ordered. "You two clearly can't behave when you're together."Greyson narrowed his eyes at Kirstie's condescending tone and remained sitting."Now," Kirstie said. "Not in your own time."Greyson gritted his teeth and stood up, ignoring his sisters smug grin. She loved being able to tell him what to do in an institution where he wasn't the boss.Greyson made his way to the front of the classroom and the lesson started again-