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Ava had enough, as she slowly seek to die but something happens that change her life!
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There is almost a constant roar, almost ruining his concentration. He shakes his head, trying to wave away the storm’s efforts to distract him. His paws crunch the grass beneath him as he treks deeper into the forest. Trees loom before him, casting their dark shadows over his furry form. Danger is in every direction. But he does not hesitate.
He is fearless.
The presence is growing stronger, the wind sending the scent to his nose. It is a sweet fragrance, one he has never smelt before; a curious mix of strawberries, bananas, some flavor he cannot distinguish, and a tiny splash of mint. It is a delight, an intoxicating smell that he will remember forever, even when this "it" is long dead. He has never experienced this aroma around a werewolf before.
This smell is so sweet, he wonders if a human could have actually wandered into their midst. Humans generally have nice smells, although none as delightful as this one.

The Wolf wouldn't Let Me Go!

Suddenly, a warm hand encircles mine, bringing me everlasting warmth. Lucas propels my hand towards his meat, stabbing a juicy piece with my fork. "Try this," he softly suggests. Drawing my hand and fork towards my face, he prompts me to eat it, awakening butterflies in my stomach. I am now a giant red tomato, with cheeks as red as a fire engine. "Is it good?" he asks, smiling, gently releasing my arm from his grip. Girls all across the lunchroom stare in envy and disgust at my form, Lucas's fan club probably already planning an ambush.


"Yes," I murmur, distracted by the way his eyes sparkle in the light. His meat is a little different, yet just as good. Embarrassment flickers across my features as I realize that I am staring.


Lucas chuckles, and then shoots me a wink. "I can't wait to introduce you to Wes," he laughs, "he will have you melting into a puddle on the floor."


"Only the biggest flirt in the whole world," he smiles, "you'll meet him at the mansion after school."


"Oh really…" I say, not quite grasping his words. Then, I suddenly understand.


"What mansion?! I never heard you talk about going to a mansion!"


"Um, Ava? I told you about it before we got to school," he clarifies, my lack of memory surprising him.


I scoff, my red hair waving slightly, "Oh yeah, I remember... but you weren't serious, were you?"


"Of course I was," he says seriously. I start to laugh, merry pearls of joy that reverberates around the lunchroom.


"There is no way you are taking me there," I reply. I am NOT going to a mansion alone with Lucas. For all I know, he might kill me in the forest and eat me.


Well, I guess that would defeat the purpose of saving me from definite death, but still.


"You wanna bet?" he asks dangerously, his eyes alight. I look at the floor, not wanting to say anything. If I do spit out a word, he might pick me up and carry me out of the lunchroom to the mansion right now, in front of the whole school.


Yep. Silence is best right now. And careful planning, of course.


Chapter 14