ISABELLA The next day strictly to the time, we arrived together, both of us in casual wear. While Sierra wore her signature black, I wore a starry blue. On our way, she informed me that Damian was going to come later due to pack duties.Claire stood in front of the cafe, steadfastly waiting for us. As we got out of Sierra's car, we both greeted her with hugs."It's nice to see you, Claire. How's your internship going?" I asked."It's better, now that I've moved to a different department, I could have sworn that other woman was out to get me." Claire wiped non existent sweat, which we chuckled at."Well you-"I was cut off as a pair of arms lifted me. I would have easily defended had I not caught the scent quickly. As he put me down, I turned to look at Adian."You should be more careful," I scolded him.Turning to Sierra and Claire, both who looked guarded. Sierra, especially, looked like she was going to maul him. I introduced them. Claire was more welcoming, returning his handshake
Isabella's POVI turned left and right, spying all the different figures, yet none of them resembled Aiden. Where did he go? I looked again more carefully, but the results were the same. No trace of him.He went to the bathroom, yet after that I hadn't seen him anywhere else. Shouldn't he have been out by then? Perhaps I should wait more, I thought to myself whilst sipping my drink. But nothing beat the unease I felt. I placed my cup on the counter, hopped off the seat and started looking for him. I moved to the bathroom to find no traces, although I felt he had been there previously. It was as I moved past to the area of the 'Staff only' area that I heard a muffled voice that was distinctively his. Although I couldn't hear a thing he said, I knew it was.Finding my way to the door, I knocked. "Adian?" I called out. There was silence first, before his footsteps began. The door opened. "Where have you been? I've been looking for you," I asked.It was as I spoke that I carefully perus
Isabella's POV Numbness filled my entire being.I had to read it again, the whole thing, to be sure.'I'll add another ten if you get the rogue slut tonight.'I wished it wasn't true, or I was ignorant enough to not have realized what it was about, but I wasn't stupid. It was evident who he meant.I was a rogue. It was obvious who they were talking about.Pressing the button to make the phone sleep, my hand rose to cup my mouth, fisting my shirt with the other. A wave of nausea wracked me, and I was thankful that I wasn't spilling the juice I had on the floor. I had to go, escape, be anywhere but where I was at the moment. It was all too much, the revelation and emotions.My mind took me to the room, the cradle. Treasure.I wanted… No, I needed to go home.The panic I had nearly escaped took over me instantly. It took will power to not barge in and run out, but Violet spoke within me."You can't run in there smelling of panic." She said, trying to calm me down.So slowly, I took de
Isabella's POVSwallowing the small lump in my throat, I stepped into the kitchen area. He was looking for something, likely pots."Is Agathe around?" I finally brought myself to say.The slight clanging of pots was the only notable sound. "She went to get groceries."I nodded stiffly, still not making eye contact with him. This was technically the first time we had spoken in the same area since last week.Looking away, I instantly decided on making a sandwich, gathering the bread and leftover vegetables.I moved to carry a knife, just to brush warm flesh.I flinched away from his hand, aiming for a different knife before I chopped."How was your party?" He asked.The mention of the party brought all the memories back, good and bad. The knowledge of the phone laying on my bedroom floor put a bitter taste in my mouth."It was fine," I said. It was best if I kept our interactions short anyways. Time passed in a tense silence. I was almost done when I heard his voice again."I heard yo
Isabella's POVI remain frozen on the bed whilst Claire moved over, taking the phone from Sierra."What's going on?" She asked, reading the messages. All the while Sierra stared straight at me. I couldn't lose contact with her."I've only read a part of this message and I'm already doing my best to calm down, so tell me what this is supposed to mean." She said."That is... Aiden's phone," I began.The both of them tensed, even Claire looked up to face me. The tension in the air was so thick, one could cut it with a knife. I had to explain quickly. And so, I explained to the both of them everything that had happened yesterday. And what I had learned from his phone. Even Claire, who was still gaining knowledge of werewolves, did her best to understand."So you're telling me. They thought you were easy because you were a rogue, and made a bet with Aiden, their human friend, to sleep with you?" Claire asked, sitting beside me on the bed, the quiet anger in her voice not going unnoticed.I
Leo "Don't involve yourself."The memory of her words still affected me. Why?I had made some bad decisions, ones which had further estranged me from her, but now my curiosity couldn't be fulfilled.At least she was in better terms, more amiable compared to before. Weeks had gone by and yet I couldn't figure it out. Why?Why?"Leo?" The voice brought me out of my thoughts.Eyes and faces of men and women, all focused on me. It took little ease to slip back into my role, crossing my fingers with each other and resting on them, whilst recalling the last words said."Is that everything that needs to be done, Michael?" I called out.The man, a skinny nervous thing whose suit always overpowered the rest of him nodded. "Yes Sir."I nodded in turn before standing. "We'll end the meeting here. The rest of you can send in your reports by email." I remained in my seat even after everyone filed away from the meeting room until it was empty.Dark Haus. The firm I had made for myself.Using part
Isabella.On Monday morning, I arrived in my office and found Damian standing there. His face was as white as a sheet, slight wrinkles lines which weren't there before apparent. "Sierra told you," I said simply. He nodded, chuckling uneasily whilst shaking his head. "I promise to find those that did this. But first, I'd like to apologize."I shook my head and took a step back, but he continued. "You may not like it, but this is my pack. I didn't know their animosity for rogues could go this deep, be this harmful. It is partly my fault. I had been trying to get the relationship between the pack better, remove the animosity and slowly integrate them. I thought you being here will help with that. Help them get used to the idea that rogues aren't bad. But instead you were put in the line of fire. I'm sorry." He ended, shoulders slumped.I put my hand on his shoulder for comfort. Despite my emotions, I knew that he was far from responsible. I told him exactly that."You're a good perso
Isabella's POV The car engine switched off as we were in front of the pack house. I didn't even notice that we had reached our destination until I had almost fallen when Sierra opened the door on my side -one which I was leaning on.My quick reflexes were my saving grace, ensuring that I restored my balance before stepping out of the car. Sierra bore an empathetic look on her face as I looked up. I ignored her and moved towards the living room, crashing on the nearest couch as I did so. Perhaps I should have listened to Sierra. Despite my efforts at gaining normalcy, the toll on my mind mixed with the events of the day had sucked me dry. Listlessness was all I could feel. I felt pressure on the side of the couch before a warm hand touched my shoulder. I sighed, knowing it was Sierra"I have to go very soon." Her statement made me open my eyes to look at her."I'm so sorry I can't stay with you. I have the evening shift tonight." Sierra said, guilt on her features.I couldn't rely o