fast friends, but faster enemies...

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The next morning, I woke up feeling amazing, and I remembered the events of last night. I looked to see the bed empty next to me, but in place of Wyatt was a single rose with a letter. The letter read: Isana, I have some pack business to attend to. Sorry I didn't wake you, but you looked so peaceful I couldn't bring myself to disturb you. There's clothes in the dresser and a phone on top for you and when you're ready for breakfast call me and I will send someone who will guide you. All my love Wyatt xxx I couldn't help the smile that covered my face, and as I got up, I felt my body was stiff and in desperate need of a shower. I got up and opened the door next to the one Chris burst through last night. As I had hoped there was a shower and a toilet with all the necessary things I needed. I showered and dried myself, then brushed my teeth. Heading back into the room, I looked in the drawer and saw a lovely blue dress and underwear set. Putting it on, I felt it was almost perfect. It was weird wearing underwear as previously I was only to wear a practically see through dress but looking at myself in the mirror I saw the dress hugged my curves in all the right places and I felt beautiful, provocative even dare I say it sexy. I brushed my hair into submission, which took longer than I thought, and then I called Wyatt. Within minutes, someone was knocking on the door. I opened it, and a girl who couldn't have been older than me stood waiting patiently. When she saw me, her smile lit up as she introduced herself enthusiasticly. "Hi Isana, I'm Melinda, it's so nice to meet you!" I smiled at her and replied, "You too," nervously as I took in her tanned skin, dark hair, and brown doe eyes. At that moment, I thought this had to be Wyatts sister. As we walked to get breakfast, she talked a lot, telling me so many things about everyone I will eventually get to meet. But I couldn't focus walking through the house. I had a feeling it was more than just a house. We had gone down a long corridor with multiple doors at the end of it there was the stairs with a large arched window looking out of it I saw beautiful gardens with a fountain centered in the middle with lots of people walking through them. It was beguiling seeing it, and I couldn't wait to walk through and see it up close. We went down the marbled stair case, and the ornate railing caught my attention. The detailing was beautiful, and as we came to the bottom , I noticed we had gone down at least three floors. All I could think was how big this place is? We walked through two large open-plan rooms until we came to the kitchen where loads of people were rushing around in a flurry trying to sort out meals. An older lady that must of been coming up to her late sixties saw us and rushed over her grey hair was pulled back and the wrinkles around her eyes showed even more as she smiled at us but the sparkle in her eyes hadn't diminished in all her years as she greeted us and pulled me into a hug. I smiled at her welcome and laughed as my stomach growled embarrassed Mrs small chuckled and shoo'ed us away as she ran to get us food. Me and Melinda sat at the breakfast bar talking, and my smile kept growing as my nerves faded. The food was placed before us, and my mouth dropped open. There was so much to choose from it was like an all you can eat buffet. From pancakes to fruit, all the way to sausages bacon eggs in three different ways and finally pasties like crossaints and raspberry danishes. There were even multiple cereals to choose from and smoothies. My stomach growled again and I couldn't decide so as Melinda loaded her plate I just copied her I had pancakes with blueberries and syrup and as we began eating she was telling me about the training the wolves do every morning that was compulsory and how she was glad I called when I did as it got her out of it. I couldn't help but laugh. As we finished a flood of sweaty men came rushing in plating up from the food in front of us and one of them reached across in front of me and stopped as he realised I was new there. "Hey girlie, what's your name, I'm Mason," he said with confidence like no other. I immediately felt uncomfortable with his flirty attitude and brushed my hair from my neck as I said, "I'm Isana." Seeing my mark, his eyes bulged, and he moved back immediately out of my personal space. "Sorry, nice to meet you, Isana," he said hastily as Melinda chuckled, and we got up to leave. "Poor Mason, he's always such a flirt." Melinda chuckled to me as she linked her arm with my arm. I had a feeling we were going to become fast friends. The entire walk through the house, which was beginning to feel more like a castle Melinda, was telling me everything until we came to what she had called the rec room. Three girls sat on the sofa talking animatedly. I watched them noting how all three of them looked. They were all slimmer than me. One was blonde, and the other two on either side of her were an unnatural bright red. As the blonde noticed me, they all stopped talking and then scowled at me. I wondered if they were like that with everyone. My question was soon answered as the blonde approached me like she was strutting on the cat walk. "So... you're the new flavour of the month, hmmm?" She said with a bitter tone. She was jealous, great. 'Hit that biatch' Senna growled in my mind, and I couldn't help but chuckle. The blonde scowled even more at that. I decided to ignore Senna in that moment as Melinda was watching me curiously to see how I would handle it. I smirked. I've seen things that could drive this she wolf into madness. A bit of petty jealousy wouldn't faze me. "If you're referring to Wyatt, I think you'll find that I'm his mate. Not just his pocket p*ssy, " I said calmly whilst showing my mark. After that, I had to immediately cover my ears because she screeched like a banshee and went to hit me until Melinda grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. "Do Not lay a finger on her, or you won't live to regret it. Do I make myself clear?" Melindas voice was sharp and her words were brutal. She didn't respond to her scowl solely focused on me. "Catherine, do I make myself clear?" Melinda said again more forcefully. Catherine glared at Melinda. "loud and clear," she responded bitterly. As she stormed off from the room. The other two girls got up and followed her immediately. In that moment, I knew this wasn't over. But I knew I could handle whatever came next.
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