Chapter Fifty-Six

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  Adira 

I was able to avoid Noal's advances all night. My yawns from exhaustion giving me the upper hand. Noal settled for my body laying on top of his. One of my hands laced with Evan's. I'd fallen asleep and slept like a baby.

When my alarm, or rather Ally pounding at my door, woke me up I felt more rested than I had in days. Perfectly sandwiched between Evan and Noal, both their arms and legs tangled with mine. My head on Noal's chest, his fingers in my hair. Evan's face pressed against my neck, his arm wrapped around me. My pajamas felt damp with sweat but as I took a deep breath I couldn't help but purr. Tala loving the embrace even more then I do.

Another knock at my door and my happy place is ripped from me. Evan jumping up, Noal yanking me closer. Squeezing me so tight I loose my breath. "Ahhh, too tight, too tight." I whine.

Evan ripping me from Noal's arms glaring down at him. "You trying to fucking break her?" Evan growls.

Noal rubbing his eyes, smirking once he opens them and sees me. "Go away and I'll try my best." Noal reaches out for me.

Leaping off the bed, creating distance I shake my head. "Nope. Not today. I'm going to Luna Margaret's pack today. I've got to get dressed and go. No time for..." I wave my hand around at Noal. "That."

"Get up and pack a bag. We'll be running in our wolf over there. Make sure you bring some extra clothes." Ally links me.

"Do you know where my bag is?" I ask her, stumbling into my closet.

Sighing, Ally links me back. "May probably took it to store it with luggage. I'll pack your stuff in my bag. Unlock the door and I'll come grab your stuff once I'm done saying goodbye to the boys."

"Okay. I'll leave my stuff with the guys. I'm going to shower quickly and brush my teeth. See you in a bit."

Looking around my closet, I chew on the inside of my cheek. If I take something of Noal's I'll want something of Evan's. I can't go raid his closet across the hall though. They might start second guessing Ally and I leaving.

Opening up my top drawer I take a handful of panties, and pile them on top of an empty shelf. Tugging different oversized band shirts and tossing them into the pile. Grabbing a pair of leggings, green cargo pants, and two pairs of ripped shorts and nodding to myself. I put them with the rest of my clothes for the trip.

If trip was really the word. It wasn't like I was going to the Grand Canyon or Vegas. I couldn't think of a different word to use though. Was there a word for running off to purposely get captured so you could save a pack you didn't even grow up in? I doubted it.

Snatching one of Noal's black t-shirts from a hanger and a pair of red spandex shorts I head for the bathroom. Passing Noal and Evan still laying in bed. "Didn't you say you'd join the boys for breakfast?" I hollar over my shoulder, glancing at Evan as I open the bathroom door.

"Yeah. Save room for me in there, I'm right behind you." Evan yawned.

"Unlock the door for Ally please, Evan. She's grabbing my stuff for our trip. Noal can you tell her it's all on my shelf for me, please?" I lean back, looking towards our bed. Stripping out of my pajamas. Noal still sprawled out with his eyes closed. I toss my clothes onto the counter.

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