Damon’s pov“Come on Greg let’s go,” I am impatient and ready to get back out looking for my mate.“Alright, I’m ready… let’s go.” Greg says. I am sure he has a million other things he can be doing , but he is a good beta and is humouring my need to find my mate.We drive back to the shelter we ended with last night.“Damon, she might not be here you know?” Greg said calmly.“I have to know” I respond.It is morning and people are coming and going from the shelter freely. “Clearly she only locks it down at night so it should be easier to find out if anyone has seen her.” I say hopefully. Greg shrugs his shoulders.I get out of the car and walk up to a young man who looks like he is going through some serious drug withdrawals. “Hey bud, can I ask you a question?” I ask using my most friendly voice.The kid looks like he’s about to run. “Ummm what do you want, I got nothing on me I swear cop…” he says nervously.“Me? A cop?” I laugh wholeheartedly, that has to be a first. “Do I honestl
Mary’s povI walk all day staying off the road as much as I can for fear the man will find me. I don’t understand why he would be looking for me, and I really don’t understand why I get so screwed up when he’s around? My ability goes to shit and a part of me wants to run and jump into his arms.“How friggen crazy is that? He turns into some sort of monster and I want to run and jump into his arms? Apparently I suddenly have some sort of death wish!” I yell to the sky as though someone up there can answer.At around 4:30 that afternoon I come to a small town that consists of maybe 1 store, 1 restaurant, 1 liquor store, and 50 houses… I am so hungry I decide to try my luck at panhandling outside the store. Lucky for me an elderly couple feels sorry for me and hands me a $20 when they are leaving the store. I thank them repeatedly and make my way to the little diner/restaurant.Inside it is dimly lit and looks like it hasn’t seen an update since the 60’s. It has worn red leather booths a
Mary’s povLast night had to be one of my top 3 nights ever. After a delicious dinner of the best bacon cheeseburger, fries with gravy, chocolate milkshake and apple crumble dessert, I helped flora (the old lady told me her mother was a lover of flowers hence the name). We cleaned up the diner, she introduced me to the cook (her nephew) Phil, a 48 year old man who came to work at the family run diner straight out of high school and never left. Flora found me some clothes that fit reasonably well and once I was changed she took all my dirty clothes (my whole 3 outfits) and washed them for me while showing me how to operate the machine so I could do it myself next time. She then showed me how to work the dishwasher, and the milkshake machine. The “dinner crowd” came in ( maybe 10 people, mostly older couples), and I helped flora take orders and deliver orders to the tables. By the end of the night I was tired, but flying high having met so many people, and learned so many new things.
Damon’s pov“How can no one find her? What did she do vanish off the face of the planet?” I rant loudly while pacing in my office.“Boss, we have so many people out looking, too many really.” Greg grumbles.“It has been 3 months, and no sign of her? And you want me to believe they are really looking?” Zed lets out a loud growl in frustration. “We have scouts posted night and day outside the shelter she was last at in case she comes back, we have young ones pretending to be homeless, searching all the other area shelters. We have all our pack looking out for her even though doing so leaves our boundaries weakened. I am not sure what else you want us to do.” Greg says firmly.I know he is right, well the sane part of my brain knows it, but it doesn’t matter..”you can find her!” I rage and clear the papers off my desk with one arm. Greg shakes his head and walks out knowing there is no reasoning with me right now.“Cousin, your beta is not wrong.” My closest cousin Annabeth says calmly
Mary’s povIt’s been 6 months since the incident in the alley.As much as it scared me, it also led me here. The last few months have been the best of my life. I really have a home here. The people of this small town have welcomed me with open arms and I have slowly made the bunkhouse my home. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t make a fortune working here, but free room and board, a small salary and I get to keep my tips now that I have gotten good enough to serve tables by myself.Flora and Phil have been so good to me, they never press to much about my past and have taught me how to earn my own way. Tomorrow Phil is taking me into the city with him to get the supplies for the next week. I am excited to take the opportunity to buy some new clothes out of the money I have been saving. I also want to get flora something to say thanks.I follow the last customer of the night to the door, and once they leave I lock the door and turn off the open sign.“Hey kiddo, help me clean up would ya?” P
Damon’s povI found her. I can’t believe it. Her I was shopping for a birthday gift for my beta and boom there she is. My first instinct is to run up to her, but then I remember she ran away from me last time. I need to come up with a plan so I don’t lose her again. Suddenly she whips her head around and I barely have time to duck behind a display in the store so she doesn’t see me.“Damn it, that was close.” I mumble.I take out my phone and carefully peek back out around to where she stands. I take a picture of her. It’s only a side view from where I stand but better than nothing. I call my beta. “Greg,” I whisper when he answers “ she’s here, I found her. At the mall, get over here right now. We have to see where she goes and we can’t lose her again.” “Boss? Why you whispering? I can hardly hear you.” Greg responds. “Get over her now, I found her.” I say a bit louder. “Okay boss on my way…. Where are you?” Greg says. I can hear the sound of him grabbing his keys as he rushes
Damon’s povIt has been two months since I found her. I know I need to figure out the best way to approach her. I don’t want to scare her off. “Clearly she hasn’t turned 18 yet or else her wolf would have appeared.” I am speaking more to myself but Greg feels obliged to chime in.“Or boss, maybe she doesn’t have a wolf… maybe she isn’t one of us.” “You think I don’t know my own mate?” I rage. “That’s not what I am saying Dam and you know it. Sometimes the goddess picks others for us… you know, like that guy Stan who was mated to a vampire! A vamp of all things ugh.” Greg shivered in disgust.“That may be so, but she has a wolf, zed could feel it.” I try to calm myself, I need to think.“So what’s the plan then, we can’t sit here forever waiting for her to figure out who and what she is. For all we know that could be months or years from now….. I mean she looks 18 but who knows these days.” Greg is especially whiny today.“Well from watching her we have learned things my friend.” I e
Mary’s povIt has taken some time for me to breathe again.When we first got back to the diner after the incident at the mall, I was terrified that the man would find me. I constantly felt like someone was watching me, okay I still feel that but, since I haven’t seen anyone, I can only assume it’s in my head. I haven’t gone back to the city since, opting to stay away from anything that would cause me to run into him.I don’t know what is wrong with me, every time I sleep I dream of him… but it is not a nightmare, for some reason I feel drawn to him. Crazy I know, the man is a killer! How could I be drawn to someone like that? Over the last few weeks I have felt weird and that has taken over my attention and distracted me from my worries about the man. It started about two weeks ago, I woke up in the middle of the night because I heard someone in my house. I searched everywhere but couldn’t find anyone or any evidence anyone had been in my house, but I swear there was someone… the n