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Hey, you guys! I'm back, sorry for the wait but so much has been going on in my life lately. Anyways, I'm back with chapter three and this will answer a lot of your questions about some of the characters. My grammar is still a work in progress but I'm seriously working on it. I broke some serious point of view rules in this chapter, I hope it doesn't make it too difficult to understand, I marked each POV switch. I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Miss Wolfy
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First Person
Both Kiara and I sat on one of the beds chatting away, clad in our pajamas while a movie played on the TV.
"Ok, so tomorrow we're going shopping. Wes said there is also this great restaurant he wants to take us to before we leave," Kiara said as she casually flipped through some magazines.
"You mean, take you," I mumbled under my breath. "Oh, that's cool, sounds exciting," I said with faked happiness.
"Knock, knock," came from the door before Wesley poked his head into the room.
"So much for waiting for an answer," I mumbled again, missing the smirk forming on Wesley's face.
"You know, Asena, if you don't stop glaring at me like that you're going to get wrinkles," he teased coming all the way in the room.
"Haha. Do I look like I'm in the mood for your jokes Wesley?" I asked more pissed off than I was 20 seconds ago. "What is going on? What was that at the club?" I demanded getting up from the bed.
"Asena, calm down, I know you're just worried about Ashton. Don't worry, he can handle himself, trust me," Wesley winked at me.
"Wesley, stop messing with her, can't you see she's completely distraught without her lover," Kiara added, making fun of me. "But seriously Asena everything is fine," Kiara said before switching to another magazine. "Ashton left us with good protection," she said winking back at Wes.
"I just wanted to let you girls know I'm about to head out for a little bit. I think it would be best if you don't leave this room or open the door for anyone until I come back tomorrow, ok?" Wes asked, leaning against the door frame. His presence made the room seem much smaller.
"I thought you weren't supposed to leave until Ashton came," I reminded him.
"I'm actually going to see him now. He said there was no reason for him to come out here. He apologizes if he scared you ladies at the club," he said as he stood up. "Well, I'll be on my way, I'll call you tomorrow, Kia."
Wes was heading out the room when Kiara jumped up from the bed. "Wait!" Kiara ran up to Wesley wrapping her arms around his neck before giving him a kiss. "You weren't planning on leaving without saying goodbye, were you?" Kiara teased before nipping his neck.
"Of course not," he growled lightly as she continued to plant small kisses on his neck. "Come on, babe, I have to go," he said detaching her arms from around his neck. "I'll see you in the morning," he said placing one last kiss on her lips before exiting the room.
I sat on the bed a bit hurt by the fact that Ashton didn't think she was reason enough to come over. Then again those types of men were arrogant and trouble anyway, I tried to convince myself.
"Asena, why are you so hard on him?" Kiara asked as she picked up her magazine and sat back on the bed.
Briefly looking at her I explained, "Kiara, he's keeping something from us. He's not who you think he is. I know that sounds crazy but every time I'm around him I get this weird feeling. The feeling was almost overwhelming at the club."
"What exactly are you feeling?" Kiara asked again focused intently on her magazine.
"I don't know Kia. I just feel like something is inside me, almost like I can sense better. I know more. I'm more aware," I tried to describe it.
"That's because you can and there is," Kiara replied casually.
"What?"
"Asena you must understand what I'm about to explain to you isn't going to make much sense at first," Kiara started.
Impatiently I asked, "explain what Kia?"
"Okay, I guess first it will probably be easiest to say, well uh, none of this is going to be easy," she stopped to take a deep breath. "Now I know you might not believe any of this at first but I'm going to need you to keep an open mind. Alright, so remember how you said you sensed something different about Wes and some people at the club?" Kiara waited until I nodded before she continued.
"Well that's because they aren't human. Wesley, he's a Werewolf and majority of the people at that club were too."
"Okay, I'm not saying I believe any of this but continue."
"Well, me and you are Weres too," Kiara rushed out, "that's why you sensed them."
"Kiara what? Stop playing around, I know you're not, because even if I could "sense" Weres like with Wesley; I've never sensed anything with you," I stated getting a little worked up.
"Asena, calm down. That's because we are dormant right now. So you can't sense me because my wolf is suppressed, honestly with your wolf being bound you shouldn't even be able to sense any Were," Kiara said staring at me.
"Okay, well why are we dormant then?"
"Because of your parents," Kiara responded.
"My parents, Erick and Tasha?" I asked more confused than ever.
"Sena I know this is going to be hard to believe but they aren't your real parents. Your real parents were the High Alphas of America for hundreds of years. No other Alpha or pack came even close to their power," Kiara paused at she stood up and started pacing the room.