Chapter 112

Claire

Aiden Davis is never to be forgiven. How was I supposed to now that he has officially done it?

The day he had walked in on me with that hired actor was a complete flop, Aiden was mean to find us and get jealous but the bastard ended up kicking me out! In nothing more than my undergarments. It was embarrassing having to walk in the pack with minimal clothes.

Not that I did not like the attention, but I had a face to save. That is if I still wanted to be a Luna, which I did, it was just sad that I was not going to be the Luna to the Alpha I wanted and for that he was going to pay dearly.

No one ever humiliates me, when they do I make sure that it is worth their life to humiliate me. In this case, Aiden was not going to see the light of day when I was done with him. I have endured enough from him, it was time I took revenge.

Just he wait, he will never see this one coming. He thought after all that I was obsessed with him and that I could not hurt him. But one's patience stretched so far.

With that in mind, I find my cell and quickly arrange a meet up with one of my friends in town. I had a new name coming for them and how they were going to catch him.

"Run run little boy" I chuckle an evil laugh. This was going to be fun, only if I could be there to witness the whole show down. But I had to make myself scarce from the scene.

Plan set, I think I would do with a nights well rest and see how things are going to work out for me. I had to start finding eligible alphas dumb enough to believe that I am in love with them and I am the love of their life.

Mama always told me that life was not easy and life did not always give you what you wanted. You just had to reach out for yourself and grab what you think is yours. Ever since that advise, I have been a different girl from the one that was always picked on at school.

Wow. It been years since I have seen that little girl. She was pathetic anyway, she wouldn't have gone as far as I have now. Taking control of my life the best I see fit.

It was already morning and I was late. I was supposed to be meeting those special human friends of mine in 10 minutes but I was already late. Sure I was going to make with a few minutes past but that wasn't the reason why I was annoyed.

I was annoyed at the reason I was late, I over slept which was strange because I had set an alarm and I never slept through alarms.

I eventually find myself at the meeting spot that was proposed. Today's meeting place was different from all the others we have had to go to. The man, who chose to keep himself anonymous to me was waiting by the car. The only car I could spot at this location.

I found it more strange like this since he is the one that insisted on meeting in partially public places. This one was a new one.

Holding my head up high, I casually stroll towards them…, them? Since when was there a them when we met? I closely look at the other member visible from here but just the head as the body was behind the vehicle. It looked like a kid.

Since when did we start bringing in minors to the picture that involved killing of what humans believe to be mythical creatures. Whatever the case it was not concerning me.

I was in a long black trench coat and black shades when I arrived. I didn't put on a lot of glamour today because the situation didn't call for it. I felt perfectly nice that I didn't have to over weigh my face with the mucky stuff that made you pretty, or it was supposed to.

As I am approaching them, the man says something to the child, and suddenly the bushes from around the clearing start to rustle. But, there was no sort of breeze blowing.

This didn't feel right. The child picks his head so he could take a good look at me and nods his head. And then it was all clear to me. I didn't have to look around again to confirm that the rustling were indeed gun men.

This was a slaughter site and I was on their agenda. These people wanted to specialize in hunting werewolves now that they've known of their existence. But killing your own informant? That had to take guts.

My only question was how the bloody kid got information that I was a werewolf. By the looks of him he looked like a kid you could find in a no good neighborhood in a human community.

I weigh over my options and decide to proceed towards them. In a crowd like this, all positioned in positions that put their hand to their advantage. Nothing was leaving this circle alive, I might as well go seek for answers before I was done for.

The man removes his head gear to reveal his face, but I couldn't say that I noticed. I was only focused on one thing and the time I had left. Sure they weren't going to let me get close to him but at least I had to look him in the face and ask.

Didn't we all have a death wish when pressed? Well I only wanted to have mine. As I walked the length, contemplating when one will lose patience and just push the trigger.

Getting closer now, I can see the mass panicking. They were afraid of me even when they had dozens of high grade guns pointing at me, what can I say? It was a good life.

[gunshot sound]