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TRUTH
"Wake up baby," Will's finger graze the length of my spine. I mumble something incoherent, savouring the feeling of his fingers. The warmth of the bed underneath me. He continues to graze my back. Laughing softly when he realises I have no intent to get up.
"Andrea," he sings, "you need to get up." I grumble an inaudible no, moving to curl around his body. He laughs, running his fingers through my hair. I purrr at the feeling.
"Everyone's here babe, they're in the dining room," he tries to move away from me, but I hold on tightly. His smooth skin is too comfortable. He laughs, it's a deep, throaty laugh, his voice a tone lower from sleeping.
He wrangles me, picking me up bridal style.
"Noooo," I whine, resting my head on his bare shoulder. He walks us into theRelated chapters
ANDREA STEAM
"Calm down," I scramble after Will as he marches up the stairs. His shoulders so taunt I know he's fighting a shift. He doesn't respond and continues towards his bedroom. He doesn't slam the door in my face much to my relief.I swing into the bedroom, eyes dancing around the room. I spot his clothes bunched in the corner, the door to the bathroom shut. I take hesitant steps into the room, dread filling my stomach.He's not just mad, he's full of rage. I saw the self-control it took him to not kill Christophe. I know, deep down, he did it for me.I take a deep, shaky, breath as I approach the bathroom door. Opening it with trembling, nervous hands. Steam hits me in the face, so intense it blows my hair back. Regardless, I walk in, undressing myself with each step. I
ANDREA LEAVING
Will manages to walk my bags with his down the stairs without much effort. His mood light considering the plan. And the damned car. We were leaving, goingback. And he was coming with me.It had been hard to sleep last night. The boys thought the fire was started by whoever left me that note. But I hadn't been able to get Christophe's ghost smile out of my mind. He'd been quiet once the flame was put out. And so was John, whom had left to get our stuff from the other house. Will managed to sleep like the dead. Must be nice.All our gear was now pilled in a black Jeep. And John had somehow managed to get the Pack a car of their own. It left me wondering, exactly, how deep my father's pockets ran.I had always been well off growing up. Our house was nic
ANDREA FLIGHT
I ignore Will as we take our seats. His seat being conveniently next to mine. Instead, I keep myself looking out the window, starring at the barran tarmac. The airhostess is easy to drown out and she goes through the simpliest list of safety instructions probably ever seen on an aircrat. I keep to myself even as the plane started moving."Andrea," Will says quietly. I ignore him. I'll talk to him when I feel the heat simmer in my gut."Andreaa," he whispers again, this time drawing out my name.His hand grabs my leg."What?" I finally turn from the window, irritation pulsing through me. His silver eyes blink at me. Vibrant and awed."The plane is moving," he says a tad breathlessly. What?"What did you say?" I frown at him. He whips his head around frantically."It's moving Andrea." What the fuck.He grabs my leg so tightly I jolt in my seat. The plan turns slowly, starting its ascent down the runaway. As the plane increases its spread, Wills hand clutches my thigh tighter."Oh my God
ANDREA HOME
"Andrea," Will wakes me. I jolt off his shoulder and realise quickly that a. we had landed, and b. I was drooling on his shoulder.I look at Will and smile while shamefully whipping his navy sweeter. He merely grins despite my mute horror. "Your cute when you sleep," he says, and I'm sure my cheeks are crimson.I then realise Christophe is standing at the aisle and the flush fades immediately. I regard the chiseled face looking down at me expectantly.My bags were in his hands already. "Let's go." He says and I see John already making his way off the empty plane, four boys following suit.I don't hide my eyeroll, and pointedly turn away to look at Will.H
ANDREA NEW YORK
Turns out, 'off the grid,' meant an Inn that was a mere shuttle distance from the airport. I listened John bark directions as the cars changed course several times. When I asked about it, Chris said something about 'shaking the tail'.'The pack will scope the place first," Will tells as we pile out of the cars. I mentally roll my eyes. Everything felt as tight shipped as a Presidential escort and I wasover it.I swiftly pick up my bags off the ground and head towards the glass doors that open to reveal reception, "I think I can manage," I say over my shoulder as the front doors open. Will gaps and scrambles after me as the young receptionist smiles warmly."Good morning, what can I do for you?" Her light eyes look over my shoulder as over several mal
ANDREA CLOSE
The elevators open with a ding. The main lobby is mostly empty as the check-in time is over and the front desk is closed for the day.Will walks me to a frosted door and uses the room key to scan us in. Instantly I'm hit with the smell of hygiene spray, padded flooring and chlorine. The underground gym and pool is long, stacked with all kinds of equipment, and empty.I slowly take in my surroundings and eventually my eyes land on Will, "What are we doing? Working out?"He regards me, his expression soft. Gently he nudges me towards him, and places a kiss on my hair. "I want to show you something."Giddy, and slightly confused, I take ahold of his arm and let him lead me into the gym. We navigate through
ANDREA BLOOD
Will's pov.I swiftly walk through the gym and into the elevator, my soaked jeans squelching with each step. I knew I seemed like a impatient child jumping from foot to foot but Andrea was downstairs. Naked.Enough said.I bolt from the elevator as the doors open, fast-walking down the passageway whilst simultaneously almost cascading into the walls. Fuck Will, slow down. I clench my fists as I force myself into a slower walk. It was hard. My blood was firing through my body, my wolf growling at me from under my skin. It got worse as Andrea's naked body filled my mind. And it became ever harder to walk.... If you know what I mean.The entire hotel was surrounded by vamps here to protect her. Their stench was a putrid waft into my face ever corner I turned. Meaning...She'll be there when I get back so I really needed to stop fast walking like a crazy lunatic whose never seem a naked woman in his life. I mean none of the other girls could ever compare to Andrea. But seriously, I nee
ANDREA RELOCATION
I stare at the limp body. At my mate who was fast asleep under the covers. Disbelief overcomes me. That he would leave me downstairs, in that sauna, by myself, so he could go to sleep? The reasoning was utterly lost on me. So much so I stood motionless at the door, letting the living room light pour in.He didn't budge. Didn't stir even as I busted through the door in panic. I hadn't realised when entering the empty room that maybe I was wrong.I thought that maybe something had happened to him. That I was going to find him, Chris and maybe even John dead in the room. I back away from the bed, out of the door and into the main room. Shutting the door lightly. I turn, only to walk into a solid frame. Chris looks grim as I look up at him. "You okay?" He says, grabbing the side of my arms. I stare at him. Shaking my head numbly. No. I wasn't okay.Those lips thin, and he rubs the sides of my arms. "I'm sorry." He says. I blink. Sorry? Why is he sorry? He didn't leave me downstairs o
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