I paced the room I was locked into with anxiety. I knew I shouldn’t have stayed here this long. I need to run before anyone recognizes who I am or rather what I am. I can’t run without getting noticed though with all the guards posted out of my door and all around the pack house.

I can run but that will turn up the suspicion on me. Besides they know where I live now. I don’t have a way out for a couple days. I wish I wouldn’t have given in to this stupidity.

There seems to be more people here today from every other day I have been here. The security is enhanced ten folds. I can literally taste the tension in the air.

What are they up to? Did they found out about me already?

No. They can’t. I don’t smell like a supernatural. He still thinks I am a human or was he pretending? I think I will have to talk to him face to face and tell him to let me go. That will be a hard job to begin with but he will anyways after he knows what I am.

Maybe I should just go and tell him what I am and hope to be thrown out of the pack lands before getting killed. Well I can escape without getting hurt but I don’t want to hurt anybody in the process.

First things first. How do I get out of here? I can always teleport but that will give me away. I don’t want to be attacked before reaching him. I should atleast get to see him one last time.

My stomach tightened at the thought of leaving him behind but he deserves better. Well better than me of course. My soul is tainted beyond repair. I will only bring trouble to him. I knocked on the door from the inside to get the guard’s attention that were standing outside my door or his door more like.

He has locked me up in his room and went to god knows where.

“Um hello.” I called sounding nervous just like a girl in a locked room would feel.

Don’t want to make them suspicious of anything do we now.

“Is there anything you need?” Came a gruff reply.

Well rude much. Someone doesn’t seem happy about having me here.

“Do you mind letting me out of here? I need to talk to your leader.”

I played the innocent human perfectly. He haven’t told me yet about being a werewolf so I got to play along.

“No. You can’t meet him at the moment. He is busy.” He gave a stiff reply.

What is he doing now that I can’t even meet him? They even took my phone so I can’t contact my people. Well I can mind link them but they will barge in the pack house like raging bulls and well… that will be really an awkward situation.

Okay here goes nothing. I will just have to teleport out of here. Maybe in the kitchen. That way no one will see me. I played with the hem of the t-shirt I am wearing which reached a little more than mid-thigh. His t-shirt to be exact.

Since the day he found me, he has been ‘insisting’ me to wear his cloths. He also had the audacity to hide my clothes. Especially my hoodie that I stole from my best friend. It’s precious okay. Stupid things wolves do to mark their territory. For heaven’s sake I am a living breathing person.

Well my clothes were dirty so I didn’t have a choice at first but he just wouldn’t listen and he thinks I am a human so there’s nothing I could do much about it. I wasn’t wearing pants though as it wasn’t needed. The t-shirt was long enough but still I couldn’t go wondering around the house half naked. I quietly slipped his shorts on which were visible a little underneath the t- shirt.

“Okay. Would you tell him I need to talk to him when he is free?” I asked the guard.

Have to set up the trap right, don’t I now?

“Yeah sure.” He replied.

I heard the other one snort. I am liking these people lesser and lesser every passing day. What is with them anyways?

I padded to the bed, climbed on it and gave a huge fake yawn. Hopefully they won’t check up on me if they think I am sleeping. I pulled the covers over me and took steady breaths like I am sleeping.

I closed my eyes and felt the familiar sensation of melting into thin air, the softness of the mattress vanished from beneath me and within a second my feet touched the hard ground. I opened my eyes knowing that I have reached my destination.

Now it’s time to roll.

Fortunately there is no one in the kitchen. I smell the air to find his scent which takes me to the door of the meeting room.

Where is everyone? Why is the pack house empty?

Without thinking I barge in the meeting room.

Boy did I regret doing that immediately.

Twelve pair of eyes turn right towards me. Oh my god! I am so dead. How much of an idiot can I be?

Oh wait.

Why am I talking to myself again? Shouldn’t I be focusing on running out of here?

A growl broke me out of my thoughts.

Why the hell is he growling at me now? His ocean blue eyes move down my body and I remember that I am barely wearing any clothes. I can feel the heat crawling up my neck. Geez this is embarrassing. He got to calm his pants down. It’s not like I am naked and besides it’s his doing to begin with. He should have just given me my clothes back.

I hear someone gasp breaking me out of my state of mortification.

My hazel eyes meet his black ones and at that time I know I have fucked up royally.

I shouldn’t have come. I should have stayed in the room like the little weak human they think I am. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I am so screwed. I should get the hell out of here before anyone feels the need to throw me in the dungeons.

I give everyone an apologetic smile and turn around ready to run before he comes out of the shock and does something stupid. But of course I am not lucky enough as always and that moron decides to speak, making everyone look at me with wide confused eyes.

“Scarlett”