Sixty - One

BECCA:

For some reason, Alexander stopped spending time with me giving the excuse of pack patrol and shit. Ezra leaving made him more serious about the pack which I know relieved Reid of all his stresses. Reid was always in his study room, getting work done and the court Issues were also on his neck.

I was bored in my room and hadn't done anything for the past two weeks. Especially because Alexander was always locking me in the house, Reid alone has the spare keys and he never allows me out of the house either saying Alexander would be dead mad at him. Sighing and bored of my current life, I decided to meet Reid for an answer.

How could they lock me in the house like a criminal? He doesn't think of me as a monster, does he?

Getting to Reid’s library, I opened the door and poked my head in first. I saw Reid doing some paperwork, his dark curly hair scattered across his head and his face was formed into a serious line.

“Don’t just stare, come in.” He told me. I was startled and w