Derek
*Salvador*
It's been a few days now since I saw my mate Isabella. I had always known that she was still alive, but I cannot tell the pack, not even Daniel can know, because if he finds out the truth then he will try making Derek surface, and i didn't want that.
“Isn't life complicated?” I whispered with a frown on my face. I steered the glass of wine I was holding as I took a sip from the cup and relaxed on the sofa chair.
My eyes darkened when I recalled my last encounter with her in the garden at Diamond pack. I still recall the fear that gripped her eyes when she saw me, it's annoying but the worst part is that she would have called out to that Jerk for help.
“Travis,” I said his name. I scoffed, contemplating on every way I can punish him for getting close to her. “How can
