Chapter 30: Chapter 30

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"Move your leg" Conrad tries to push it off the chair in front of me "can't you take another one."

I can't believe this guy loved to pester me and Eliz for a month now since Aaron took me back to his pack. I never heard of the others except for Aberdeen whom we chat with constantly on the phone.

"Nope," he pops the p sound "I love this since the day I set my eyes on it."

I put off my legs and kick it to the other side "oops my bad but you can have it."

Immediately moved my legs to another one landing on Aaron's lap who just sat down. I try to remove it but he held it there.

Aaron and I have become closer we're not really in for a love relationship stage. I think if other people see it they will misinterpret it. From the big meanie Alpha to a smiley one.

"Eric will move here with Claire and Jea" he rubs my legs, I try to pull it away again he held on to it.

"They'll stay for a month" are you kidding me, no way.

"Now can I have my legs" he frowned at me, giving me ample time to take off my legs and poke his forehead

"frown doesn't suit you"

I started to walk back to my room

"let me know when they're here, I'll lay the red carpet"

I call back waving my hand and I could hear Conrad's laughter. I took three steps on the stairs when car engines are heard outside the packhouse. Aaron and Conrad move from the couches going to the door.

They welcome our great, awesome, and despicable guests. I refuse to go out so I stood there, the door opens again, and in walked Claire then Eric, Jea, and others. The two-pack warriors carrying their bags.

"Elle" Eric greet I raise my hand up

"you're here? It's good to see you again" I lie, never I want to see them again, specifically Claire and Jea.

"Just him" Claire throw me a death glare

"maybe"

I shrugged my shoulder and took another step to my room. I grab my pillow and scream in it "ahhhhhhh, better" Eliz just stay silent.

Closing my eyes I drifted off to sleep. Screams were heard outside the howls from the woods. I stay sleeping in my bed. Probably another dream so I  nuzzled my head deeper in my pillow.

"I think this is her," I heard voices Eliz whine in my head that someone's in the room but I was too dump and told her that it's probably Conrad.

I felt my arms then my body being flung up in the air 'okay that's nothing' my eyes were now wide open.

There are two no four crazy people holding me down, and they smell like rogues. I keep thrashing around yet their hold was strong around me. Next minute we're on the field, surrounded by rogues fighting against Aaron's pack.

He and Eric are still in their human form, I don't see Claire or Jea.

"Enough or the witch dies" everyone stops eyes were on us

"We got what we came for," they start to disperse but Eric runs forward

"wait that's not her" the rogues drop dead in their steps.

"You got the bitch instead of the witch," Claire says walking out from the safe house and I am killing her in my imagination since both my hands are engulfed by this big idiot "you're the idiot" whimper, Eliz.

"Let her go, we can compromise," Aaron drop the dead rogue he held.

"We want the witch" a bald guy demand

"fine we'll give her to you but let her go" he moves closer.

"Witch first and bitch last,"

I felt my bone crack I am about to shift "you did not call me that" the rogues being distracted by me was caught off guard. Conrad threw a dagger which kills one of the men behind me. I threw myself on the ground before rolling over, Aaron and Eric quickly move in for the kill.

Conrad got to me at speed releasing my hands. Everyone was back into their fighting stance, the rogues began to retreat.

The bald one made a move to kill Conrad but I got in between them quickly which was a wrong move as his claw gushed through my chest not too deeply but it has thrown both of us in the air me hitting a tree while Conrad fell on the ground to the other side.

I felt my head pounding with pain. The rogue moves in my direction my eyes went over his shoulder then I saw him shift. His wolf, memories replays in my head

"It can't be" I mumble.

He killed the rogue without another word, his teeth digging in his neck and claws on his chest. He threw him away like a piece of paper then moves to stand before me. His canines show as he snarls at me

"it's you" and I blackout.

To go, the rogue is to live your way without constraints holding you back. The outlaws in the werewolves realm.

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