White wolves

It's been a week and Emandra avoids chasing like a plague. She would often stay indoors and when his scent became overwhelming for her, she would step out late in the night and enjoy the serenity of the garden.

Making friends in a new place would be lovely and she craved some company, she was angry at herself and her other halves. Their silence was driving her crazy but she was too angry to give in. While Emma would not say even a word, the twin shadows would hover under their feet trying to get her attention.

They have been coming out more often which was rather annoying. She could not go out during the day for fear they would be spotted by everyone. She could still visualize the look on the face of Enzo when he saw everything.

He was not only shocked but scared as well. He did not like what he was seeing and Emandra did not want to scare others. She couldn't bring herself to leave, she loved him just too much to leave but staying was an even harder option to choose.

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