---Divina---
I walk into the school building with Bren, and we pass by the dance team audition poster.
“Crap! With everything going on, I forgot to even check to see if I made the team.” I stop in front of the poster and stare at it wistfully. “Well, if I didn’t hear anything yesterday, I’m sure I know my answer.”
Bren reaches out and rubs my arm sympathetically, “I’m sorry, Divina. I know how much you love dancing.”
“True, but I knew it was a long shot. Anyway, let’s go.” I link my arm through Bren’s and we head to our lockers.
There’s a girl I haven’t met before leaning against my locker and when she sees me, she straightens up, and motions me to follow her. She quickly ducks into the classroom next to my locker and I follow her cautiously.
I try and fail miserably to not remember the things that Warrick did to me and how he made me feel in this very classroom. I squeeze my legs together trying to extinguish the f
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---Divina--- It’s time for lunch and I am starving. I meet Bren and Gloria at their locker and we make our way to the cafeteria. “I'm going to stop in at the bathroom. Can you grab me a soda and 3 slices of pepperoni pizza with a side of ranch?” I ask as I veer off to the restroom. “Got it, babe. You and your ranch dressing. Is that a southern thing? Ranch with your pizza.” Gloria scrunches her nose up at me. “I don’t know. The food at my last school was so bad we doused everything in ranch and I found I really like it with pizza.” I shrug and duck into the bathroom. I am washing my hands when Vanessa comes in the restroom and locks the door, blocking my only exit. I turn warily to her and feel Alina become alert, but she stays hidden in the recesses of my mind. It wouldn’t be smart to give her away when Vanessa is supposed to think we don’t have a wolf. Her face is murderous and I can see the hint of ins
---Warrick--- I am gripped with panic as I sprint from the cafeteria ignoring the concerned shouts of our friends. Ihave toget to Divina. I am almost blinded by the scene that unfolds itself in my mind as my little mate battles a demon. A fucking demon! I watched in horror as it erupts from Vanessa's wolf and pick up my speed. I have no idea where I am going, but the mate bond is pulling me to her. I try to yank open the door before me, butit’slocked so I pound uselessly against it. I am ready to shift and rip through it when Divina opens it, looking as if shedidn’tjust battle a fucki
---Alpha Zane--- I am pacing the floor of my office, waiting for Divina and Warrick. She said something happened and they both needed to talk to me. I caught glimpses of a fight from her memories through the link as sheisn’tquite skilled at fully shielding her thoughts yet. What I saw unnerved me. A knock at my door pulls me from my thoughts. “Come in.”
---Warrick--- I head home so I can pack an overnight bag andmake arrangementswith Sylvie to pack up the rest of my stuff and have it sent to Alpha Zane’s. Sylvie is the Omega who raised me after my mom and sister died, and she hates my father, so I know shewon’tsay anything. After I tell Sylvie what I need her to do,shesmiles and agrees in her heavy Spanish accent. “My sweet boy,I will take care of this myself.Don’tyou worry. Idon’twant details. The less I know the better.”
---Warrick--- The atmosphere at the Bright Moon Pack is much lighter and carefree than at my pack. The mess hall was buzzing with excited energy as pack members greet each other and tell stories over their dinner. Alpha Zane’s pack revered him instead of fearing him like at my pack. My dad, Alpha Donahue, was ruthless and everyone obeyed him out of fear of being punished. Here they obeyed because the trust their Alpha to keep the best interest of the pack first. This is how I want to lead my pack and I am determined to learn as much as I can about Alpha Zane's leadership style while I am here.
---Divina--- My heart is full as I snuggle with Warrick on my favorite loveseat in the media room. It is dark and the light from the movie is the only light there is, casting a blue hue over everyone. Brandon and Gloria are snuggled up like Warrick and I, but they seem more intimate and close. I assume it’s because they have already marked and mated. I wish I could just be brave and give myself fully to Warrick, but I'm scared. I'm not even sure what I am afraid of. Greg is engrossed in the movie and laughing out loud at some of the funnier scenes. He really is a gorgeous guy and I wish he had found his mate already. He deserves to be happy. He is one of my most favorite people since I moved here and I know he will make someone really happy one day. Hopefully, one day soon. I look over to Bren and almost gasp out loud and cover my mouth with my hand so I don’t. She and Damien are full on making out and groping ea
---Divina--- He surprises me when he reaches for the shampoo and again starts to massage it into my hair. I close my eyes and relish in the feeling of his fingers on my scalp as he works the shampoo in. Moving down to my neck and shoulders, he works out the knots there, and I close my eyes and let out a small moan. “That feels amazing,” I say. He leans down and kisses my shoulder before turning me into the water and rinsing my hair out, and starting the process all over again with the conditioner. He pulls my back against his front and gently washes my body witha loofah and my Lavende
---Divina--- “Good morning, beautiful.”Warrick wakes me up with gentle kisses along my neck. Sometime during the night, I had shiftedto laying on my side and he was snuggled up against my back. His larger body enveloping my own. “Mmm. Good morning. How did you sleep?” I ask him, while rolling to my back and stretching my arms over my head. “Good. It's beena whilesince I have slept so hard,” he answers honestly and kisses me on the forehead.