"Okay, we are," I continued dreading this moment. I have no choice but to do this. My original plan was to woo her and then slowly reveal my other part of existence, but my girl was damn smart. Never in my strangest dreams had I imagined that she would record the conversation between me and her friend, Ryder. I didn't even think that she would invite me to her house after the way I kicked her out. No matter what I say, I know that she will not forget it. Melissa was right. 

The best example was when she refused to enter my house ever. Now I will have to buy a new house for us to live.

That is when my wolf conviniently pointed out that there was no way that we were goingt to live together in the next many coming years. Stupid Dog. Now that I also hit her friend, not to mention I am not her favourite person.

I actually never thought of losing control in front of her like that. But the thought of someone hurting her was very painful for me. I did have the intention to fight her friend, he put her in danger and not to forget that he entered her house drunk. Drunk werewolves are very dangerous. They can cause a lot of damage. What would have happened if I hadn't been there yesterday? He could have harmed her! that was the first thought in my mind. So I already pissed, the situation just helped me remove my anger, I was very satisfied with the blows I delivered. The ones I received were very painful. Luckily, due to a bit advanced healing, it was a lot better than it was supposed to be. 

And of course the recording, I was shocked to hear it. So I decided that it was better to tell her that I wasn't exactly human ignoring the fact that she was my mate. I would tell it to her when she is more comfortable, by well, accepting me. Damn Ryder, he told me to tell her as soon as possible and here we are!

I didn't even want to think about her reaction. My best hope is that she does not go to the cops or tell any human anything. Luckily, her only friends knew about the existence of our kind. Of course, she won't go around gossiping. She wasn't someone interested in that.

I got myself prepared mentally.
But before I could say anything, there was a knock on the door and the person outside didn't even wait for us to open the door, just barged in.

The person was a small boy of about five. It was Rick, Melissa's cousin.
He came running in wearing only small pants and shouted, "Can you play with me Alpha? I just shifted yesterday."

Oh boy!

Neveah's POV

Easton was about to say something about all of them not being normal when a cute boy came running. He was four or five with blonde cute curls and sparky blue eyes wearing only cute Ben 10 pants. He looked so cute!

He came and stood in front of Easton and said," Can you play with me Alpha? I just shifted yesterday."

Somehow I have a feeling that he wasn't talking about shifting homes.
Before Easton could say anything the boy spoke again," Can you too come Luna ?"

Okay why was he looking at me while saying Luna? I don't think I changed my name.
Warning bells were going on in my head. I had a very good idea as to what Easton was gonna say and my brain was just refusing to accept the reasoning.

"Go and play out Rick, we'll come soon." Melissa said. The boy, Rick, just smiled at her and ran at the same speed he entered.

Looking at the shocked and horrified expression on everyone's face, I took a very impulsive and rash decision and ran behind the boy. The door was open. As soon as I reached the door, i closed and latched it and took off behind the boy. The boy ran behind Xavier's house into the forest. I had no idea that there was such a huge forest behind his house and why does he stay so near it?
The boy had amazing speed for a four-five year old. Even I wasn't able to catch him. We ran and ran till we reached a meadow kinda place. It was huge and empty. It streched for quite a distance and was surrounded by dense trees which probably formed the forest. The boy then ran inside the trees and I deduced that I am not fit enough to run at his speed. Shame on me!

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