Werewolves?!

Pup and its mother

***Lyla’s POV***

 

I woke up next to Allen, his back was to my side and I clearly could tell that he was extremely tired. I mean, what a week. We were getting some things done for the wedding when Allen disappeared, then Lance suddenly shows up, ugh this better be a stress-free week. I slowly lifted myself up and swung my legs around. I was about to get up when I felt someone holding me back. I turned my head around and saw Allen gently grabbing my wrist,

 

“Where are you going?” He asked in his sleepy voice.

 

I smiled to myself, “I need to get ready, we have a big day ahead of us.” And that was true, Faylinn booked me up for a meeting with her mom. I guess she has dealt with emotionally unstable girls like me.

 

He groaned, “Can’t you sleep in with me?” Oh his voice was irresistible.

 

I giggled, “I wish I could Allen! But I’m seeing Aela today, and you know that’s important.”

 

He groaned again, shifting his body so it faced me, “Fine, but when are you coming back?”

 

I looked at him and thought about it, “Not ‘till dark, so don’t wait for me.”

 

I got up and stretched, “You need to rest, that wound probably hasn’t healed yet.”

 

He frowned, “Yeah it has, I’m a werewolf remember, we heal fast.”

 

I frowned back at him, “He cut you with a silver knife, now tell me if that wound is healed.” I crossed my arm and looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

 

He grunted and pulled the covers over his head, “See you tonight Lyla…”

 

I rolled my eyes playfully, “Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone!”

 

I ran downstairs and saw everyone gone. The members still going to school obviously left so a handful of “adults” were left. I glanced around and saw Michael, an omega who was a year older than me,

 

“Hey Michael, have you seen Faylinn?”

 

He looked up from his book and shook his head, “No, have you checked her room?”

 

I slightly frowned, “No, she told me that she would be up before I do.”

 

Michael just shrugged. I love my pack, don’t get me wrong they are family to me, but sometimes they can be useful as a brick. I ran upstairs and obnoxiously knocked on Faylinn’s door,

“Open up! Fay, we are supposed to see your mom today!” I blurted out.

 

I waited for a few seconds when I finally heard footsteps. I slightly jumped when I saw Cashmere appear half sleeping.