Chapter 9: Chapter 9

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If you were standing nearby, I swear you could see steam coming out of my ears. That woman was infuriating. And she had the audacity to just scream at me like that.

I was sure that any warmth I had felt before was now replaced with fury.

After our altercation by the pool, I lost it. I walked off past the pool and into the long grass. My eyes were dark, and I knew the control I had was slipping.

With a snarl, I shifted and took off running. I ran for miles through the open plains. When I started to calm down, I stopped and sat for a long time.

Looking up at the sky, I thought about what I was doing. Vanessa had left years ago, but it still stung.

That girl in there was trying her best with a mate that was being stubborn and unresponsive and then lashed out at her for trying.

“Damn it,” I muttered.

This one was on me. I still wasn’t going to let her in. I wasn’t ready for her to be my mate yet. Honestly, I wasn’t even ready to be in the same room as her yet.

But a smirk spread across my face as I thought about how defiant and angry she was. That little wolf, trying to be tall and loud. It was amusing and kind of adorable. Not that I would ever say that out loud.

And if I wasn’t so angry at that moment, I probably would have had a really hard time keeping myself from kissing her. I shook my head. “Can’t be thinking like that… We aren’t ready.”

~“Nah, YOU aren’t ready,”~ my wolf muttered back.

I took my time getting back. I had no desire to see her again today. We were both angry, and I didn’t want another scene like earlier.

As I made my way back inside the house, I pulled a shirt and shorts from the cabinet outside by the back door that held spare clothes for wolves who shifted fast.

Walking into the house, I looked around at the empty common area. I was starving, but everyone had left for the night. Shrugging, I grabbed a bottle of water and headed back up to my room.

As I opened the door, I was punched by her scent. Lavender was everywhere. She had been in my room. That was aggravating.

I walked in and opened the window to let her smell out, knowing I’d be a mess all night if I didn’t. But then I caught another scent. Looking toward the bed, I found a covered plate and a note.

~I’m sorry for the way I reacted earlier. I shouldn’t have yelled. I know you were gone for dinner because of me. I saved you a little something. -Addie~

I sighed, feeling a little bad for how the day had played out. I sat down on the bed, setting the note down as I lifted the lid on the plate. Roasted chicken with veggies from the garden and peach cobbler.

I wanted to be spiteful and just toss it out. But it was warm and smelled so good. I didn’t realize just how hungry I was. After finishing the plate, I was grateful she had thought of me.

But once again, I shook that thought out of my head, and I headed in to take a quick shower before jumping into bed.