The Exiled Wolf

im light over the bare trees and white sparkl

village and into the woods nearby. Large trees, somehow

hich I've ever bothered to have a conversation with, are surrounding her. Th

ears, li

times the size of any other Alpha," a petite, bleac

es out commits mass murder whenever he feels like it!" Suddenly she lowers her voice even mor

ed glances, looking to ga

talking about? And w

jump, including Aimee who has seemed fearless for as l

he devil come to claim their souls. Their f

me, her face turning into an accusatory stare.

rky pucker. "If you're so scared then why do

can't say that I'm sorry. Nathan has already frayed my nerves for the day.

ore storming off. The other four girls f

ack to my best friend. Aimee remains s

sk, walking up to her and poin

teach me how to keep my inner thoughts inside. Needless to say, she never did succeed. Now she d

aven't

know what's going on. People gossip all the ti

r to look up at the sky as it grows increasingly dar

s down to grab the strap of a purple

t do you m

e firmly by the shoulders, looking me dead in t

t have time to explain right now, but just- don't go off into the woods by y

t caused by the cold. I can only think one thing i

she's talking about, only that whateve

her because the next thing I kn

says beside my ear. So m

rnery grins. Usually that gesture would comfort me, seeing her back to normal ins

Looks like you'll get Nathan all to

mouth with intent of spitting profanities at h

oesn'

If she did, she would have told me. I know she would've. And s

back to her, not quite

un, I think, My pr

as she gets farther and farth

enough to stick her tongue o

lking back. There are a couple people bustling about,

e working wolves, hea

ty of my own demise, then they're out of their minds. What cou

wai

ee days that I've been locked in my room,

ndow to smoke, not wanting the smell to stick to the walls. The little glass

t, would bring me food. My only guess is that this is Nathan's way of trying to

ttempt to win me over is in vain. I won't bend for

ing myself drift to sleep until a

meone called out to me after kno

e guess, I have to pl

again, this

myself from the sheets. I stumble

, sleepy head," he chirps. His tone is so nice that I can almost feel the bile rising in my th

back, looking him up and d

ne. "I just came to remind you," he says with in overly friendly tone before turning business-like

like a statue, keeping my sk

ou on sight. Of course they'll already do that as long as you're on my arm, but still. I

tude is back in full swing, along with that pulsing vein in his

make that nerve of his crack. If he intends to try and control my li

sn't make sense to me. We don't get along anymore, so

You're mouthy, Adrienne Gage. A sharp tongue and a clever hea

r cheeks, his hot breath fans over my ear as he speaks in a low whisper. "And I ca

rning and leaving just like that. "Remember," he calls

until it starts to burn. I'm quite certain I've rubbe

's his

o use me a

lp him win whatever chess

ork on myself reluctantly. If only I had a fashion savvy best fr

; except she's miles away, part

of us is havi