35

THE CORRECTIONAL CENTER.

Elise

It was morning, and I stood by the door, waiting for the guys to dress up, so we could go to Mr Philip's office. Rory was already dressed up, and was standing beside me.

"Are you nervous?" He asked, and I rolled my eyes. That had been the question he had been asking ever since.

"I'm fine, Alpha Rory." I chuckled, however I wasn't. I could literally feel my heart thudding against my chest. I was about to meet the officials of the center, and I wasn't sure if it'd end well at all. Although Lazarus had assured me the previous night, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

At the thought of Lazarus, I felt a shade of red creep up my cheeks. I could picture the intense look in his eyes when he'd pulled away from me, after the kiss. And at that moment, my wolf had attested we were mates, but I couldn't help but feel scared.

I was mate with Lazarus, that I was sure of. But the intoxicating scent that was Rory's which engulfed my sens