Wolf Savior part A

Wolf Savior part 2

Rozelynn's P.O.V. 

"Roze call Azalea, she's worried about you, ask her to spend the night." Mother said after the cops were gone. Nick would know what to tell the cops and we would both be in the clear. I grabbed my cell phone from the pile of 'evidence' and dialed Azalea's number. She answered on the second ring. 

"Hello?" She asked warily.  

"You've been my best friend for years...why don't you come spend the night. And I'll tell you what I can." I promised.  

"Roze! You're back!" She shrieked. "I'll be right over." She fumbled and dropped the phone. "Sorry I just have to get some stuff." 

"Bye Azalea, get your stuff and come on." I laughed slightly. I hung up and she pulled into my driveway ten minutes later. I opened the door, she flung herself from the car and ran up the porch steps. She reached out and stopped just short of hugging me. I hugged her, she embraced me gently. "Come on, we'll go to my room." She locked the car with the remote and followed me up the stairs. 

"What happened to you. I knew you didn't run away." 

"First and foremost let me say I hate trees! Don't get me wrong I don't want people to cut them down but if I ever have to go camping in the woods, you can forget it." I growled.  

"Trees did this to you?" She asked. "How did you not see them?" She asked. 

"Let me start at the beginning. Remember the party three nights ago?" She nodded. 

"And Cole the cute college jock!" She giggled. 

"Yeah and him...I no longer trust blonde jocks either, especially not the cute flirty ones." I sighed. "Listen Cole followed me home after the party and he dragged me off. I know it's hard to believe but he's not who you think he is. They took me somewhere and he kept talking about the full moon. They held me until tonight, and told me I had to run because whoever caught me could have me. I spent an hour and a half running through the rainy forest starting at true dark...meaning about 9:30. It's eleven now. If I hadn't made it to the road I don't know what they would have done. It wasn't just some game, not to them." I admitted. 

"That's insane...what were they thinking?" She gasped.  

"Well there was an upside at the end." I smiled softly. "I got to ride in an amazing car with a cute guy, one that I actually know something other than his name. You know anyone who's tall black-haired, lean, broad-shouldered, great looking, drives a '69 Camero?" I asked. 

"Not that I can think of once you add the car." She wrinkled her nose and cocked her head to the side. "Give me some more clues." 

"He's cynical, keeps to himself, he has a job." I smiled. "And he's totally not into me...I don't think. He's nineteen." I admitted. "Want to go get some coffee tomorrow?"  

"Sure...in the morning?" She asked. 

"Nope, in the evening, maybe about 4?" I answered. 

"Nick?" She gasped. "You're crushing on Nick?" She giggled. "He is cute! What did you talk about in the car."  

"How he was going to be thrown under the jail because of me...and how I nearly ended up cut to ribbons." I rolled my eyes. "I told him what happened and then he started ragging on me."  

"Mmm. Cynical and caring about people." 

"I don't think he believed me when I said I would see him around the coffee shop." I teased. I looked at her over my shoulder. 

"Did he get arrested?" She asked. 

"For about point two seconds...well just long enough for them to read him his rights."