Arryiah Last of The Lemon Wood Pack

Reflection. I am Arryiah, Last of The Lemon Woods Pack . I was on the run for three months before I found this cabin in the woods in Maine, A month after the delivery of my two month old Neyela. I fell for Alpha Jackson of the Blood Stone pack, when I was 16. He was dead set I was gonna be his mate. He couldn’t wait and he moved me in. Worse decision of my life If you ask me. I got pregnant with our pup right before my change, before my eighteenth birthday. It was about 4 months ago when I decided to leave him. He was desperate, angry I couldn’t stop him when he decided to kill my pack members including my dad. I was able to go in and get a dozen people out before the m******e that happened right in front of me. Woman children our families our warriors. Dead. He knew I wasn’t his mate but he was so obsessed with me he’d do anything to keep me. He doesn’t know I’m special, he doesn’t know who my pack were. He wiped out generations of blood that were special picked by the Moon Goddess herself. His scouts are still searching for me I lost them a couple states back. Makes me nervous but I have to go out today. My wolf Is excited and says something good will happen. I bought my SUV the minute I found this cabin. My beautiful 2020 Chevrolet Tahoe LT Dark purple. I sit down to nurse my pup before we go shopping. I strap her in her car seat and take the long drive to Freeport. It took me literally 20 minutes to find a parking spot. I get out grab my pup and put her in her wrap sling. I walk across the street to grab ice cream as my first stop, yummy. I hear loud obnoxious laughter when a scent hits my nose, and makes my wolf go crazy. Not like a mate smell crazy but a familiarity in someone I’ve never met. He was walking away from his guy group and ordered ice cream at the same shop as me. I watched like a crazy stalker as he took a wiff of the air, his eyes black as night looked straight into mine. I watched him battle with himself before he took a seat next to me. “ Hi I’m Andrew nice to meet you, What’s your name?” He said as he licked his ice cream , and held out his hand. For some reason I wasn’t nervous it felt natural it was weird and made me feel like I shouldn’t talk to him. “ I’m Arryiah, and this is Neyela.” I replied. “ I’ve never seen you round here.” “ I’m not from around here. Just passing through. Your pack won’t mind I found a spot around here will they? I don’t want no problems.” “ Nah your fine. Plus I won’t tell.” He replied winking at me. “ Your not hitting on me right? Because I just got out of a crazy relationship.” “ Girl you are so barking up the wrong tree.” I felt so embarrassed. He’s gay.