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freshmen boys. But for now, I decided not to go back to the packhouse. Hey, my life wasn't exactly great, but I st

but their mates and children were rank 3 and therefore couldn't get any medical care or any money for education. Their mates had to work double shifts at local stores or shops, and the

e---pack mentality, bitches! But with my uncle in charge, the money barely got around. The ones of higher rank got more and those of lower rank got--- yeah, you've already guessed it! And t

the accountant females, I managed to create an offshore account and laundered the money back to another account back here (#ILoveDigitalWorld). And yes, that was money laundering, but as I said,

ng in being an alpha. Uncle wasn't giving him any lessons and Beta Sean, Dean's older brother, gave up on him long ago. Basically, it was Beta Sean running the pack. Or at least holding it together. And I'll always be grateful to him for that, but because of one of my Uncle's stupid rules, I'm not allowed to talk to any of the higher ranks. Which in

a familiar face, that totally mad

lly tall! 5 ft 10, to be precise! I'm of course underweight – because that's sexy! (hint: sarcasm!) – but for some reason, I still have a decent figure. You know... Boobs, waits, but

king

e shirt. I could smell the perfume on her, as she was trying to hide the sce

dominated by her beautiful dark brown eyes. I knew that she was 26 years old, but thanks to werewolf aging – that practically stopped at the age of 18 for females – she

would cut it for me, it was really, really long! I literally had hair all the way down to my but-cheeks! And keep in mind that it's curly like crazy, so I had no idea how long it was if I actually straightened it out. My face was sort of standard egg-shaped, with a small boxer's nose, be

let go because she was running out of air. I stepped

dripping from every word. Holy shit! Sh

ving me. Perhaps it wasn't anything personal. My brain when into automatic care mode. H

ike an idiot, I tried to gesture to her body, but since

mist

rew

a! Everyone here can kick my ass, and when my friends get like that, I get scared! "Well, wow, Lesley! You

cluding that I was dumb or a retard; but never Tanja. She'd always been kind to me, and I could always count on her to help my pack. So, seriously! What was wrong with her? And did I

in my power to escape the suffocating atmosphere. "Oh my god! It's the knowledge, isn'

ake tears and hanging around her neck, pretending my heart w

or a second whatever was bugging her. I didn't know, why she felt the need to hate me, but

lf. Any-whore," I quickly continued before she got pissed again. "I was wondering if you would do one

had to promise her I would make a list for her when she got here. She was always so eager to help, especially since she hated the ranking system

her forget whatever she was angry about so she wouldn't take it out on the pack. If she doesn

htly irritated sigh, but a small smile re

was pissed, perhaps it was best to leave her alone and just let her calm down a little, before I tried to help h

ha Harry becomes suspicious," she scoffed and

oice, while dying on the inside, wondering what the hell was bugging her

I don't think she intended for me to he

it down with her, she just snapped at me. She called me things I will not and shall not remember, before storm

ntly, her long-term boyfriend in the other pack, The Silver

hurt like a bitch when you fall in love with someone that wasn't your mate, b

knew her twin sister had found her mate in the Siler Moon Pack, and therefore she was bound to see her ex-lover again, but this

cept me since I'm an omega and shit. Although I know of very few mates, that rejected each other because of status. Usua

y mate would be the one person in the

oment, when you're face to face with your mate. The world stops spinning, time doesn't exist and you're the only two people in the entire world. He knew that from that moment forward, he o

er hurt each other. He was the only person i