All Chapters of RETURN OF THE WHITE SHE WOLF : Chapter 51 - Chapter 56

ATHENASienna's A Friend, Or Is She?“Hey guyyyyysss, what is going on here?” Sienna said, in very unusual manner. She never smiled at me, not even once, we were always a source for each other's anger or sadness, never happiness. But now, she was all jovial and smiling, and it made me wonder to the extent that my skull almost cracked.“Nothing. Just reliving old memories,” Mason said.“Athena? You do not look very pleased,” Sienna turned to ask me. “Is everything alright?”“What twisted game are you about to play, Sienna?” I asked, keeping my frown intact. A few light words and a smiling face was not going to make it past my strong emotional defense against the demon that was Sienna.“Must everything about us always be rooted in enmity, Athena? I just do not like the fact that Mason over here is smiling and you are the one who is wearing a frown. He is probably speaking to you about things that you are not comfortable with?”“Please, Sienna,” Mason cut in. “We are two adults having a

SEBASTIANA DanceSiena's laughs were uneven and unusually paced. “What do you mean ‘drugged her?’ Is that meant to be a joke or what?”“Yes, Sienna, it was meant to be a joke. But of course, you take things too seriously.”“Well, whatever. Athena followed me when I went to the garden by the corner of the house.”“What? Why did you go there? And by this time of the night too? When its beauty is covered by blanketing absoluteness darkness”“It is my house, is it not? I can go anywhere I want.”“Well…” I replied. “So that is where Athena is at now? By the garden?”“Oh, I do not think so, I left her there when coming out, but she did say that was going inside to get something. I do not know what she was referring to though.”“Alright, alright. That's cool.” I did not want to say anything else. I knew that the more pressure I put on Sienna, the more it made her jealous of the care that I directed Athena's way. She had made a great effort to pursue peace and at least try to please me at su

SEBASTIANAthena Is Missing!Music. Rhythm. This steps to the left and right. And feeling the what of Sienna's body against mine, feeling her every breath clatter against the hairs in my partly bare chest.All was good, great even. I mean, there were still personal, internal, powerful doubts about Sienna and my feelings for her. But at least having these kinds of moments with her were incredibly nice, and maybe it was even helping me be more decisive. In these moments, she was not being a bitchy woman to any one around her. She was more homely, less antagonistic, things that I loved.But a bitter, grey blanket still hung over this moment, as beautiful as it was. It was Athena, every thought of her tugged at me like a spike painted in bitter, black paint. And that was not the worst part. The worst part was that no matter what I did, no matter how much I tried to immerse myself in the present moment, I just could not get my mind off her. Every thought of her was just too persistent that