Feeling frustrated, Allison headed back to her room and decided to sleep. She wanted to banish Brandon from her thoughts. But the more she tried to forget him, the more broken she felt. Forgetting him was harder than she had thought.
Chapter 10
Allison snarled in irritation when she found herself tossing and turning back and forth on her bed. She had been there for more than an hour, and couldn’t get herself to sleep.
Get lost!she thought when memories of Brandon crossed her mind once more. She missed his voice and the feeling of being wrapped in his arms. She missed the way he cooked for her, cared for her, and treated her. She missed kissing him and having him beside her day and night. She missed his hands all over her hungry body. She missed him so much, and it was driving her mad.
Damn it.
Wanting to get some fresh air, Allison stepped out of the sliding doors in her room, which was adjacent to the garden, leading to the woods and fields. She was very thankful when she learned about it. If she had been in the city, it would be really hard to transform into her wolf. Spy cameras were everywhere, and people would be alarmed to see a big dog hanging around the city. And she didn’t want that.
Stripping off her pajamas, Allison turned into a glorious she-wolf. Her fur was a silvery gray that shone under the light of the moon. She had a white patch on her chest, a mark of being born in the Farkas family – her father had it, too. Her paws were big, but not as big as any male wolf.
Basically, she was just a normal female wolf – except for her color. According to her father, her great-grandmother, an Omega, was the last wolf he had seen with a color like hers.
Okay, shall we?she thought after letting out a long and loud roar as she let the moonlight kiss her furry figure.
The only thing Allison was thankful for after turning into a werewolf was the ability to transform whenever she liked. At first, she was scared that she might turn into her animal form in front of people. But her father, the leader of the pack, taught her some tricks that only wolves in their family can do. Allison learned how to tame her wolf. Now, even when the moon was full, she could choose to go out and hunt or not. She was not obliged to transform, thanks to her father’s genes.
And she didn’t really need to hunt because human food was sufficient. Her food intake was the same, and she never really craved blood – either human or animal.
She followed the path in the garden, feeling excited to go out. It would be her wolf’s first time running in Italy’s fields. Jogging on her four legs, she enjoyed the breeze that touched her body. At least nature knew how to make her feel good.
Allison stopped in her tracks, watching the thick and dark woods. The night was young, and she wanted to return home completely tired and drained; that way she wouldn’t have any time to think about Brandon.
It wouldn’t kill me, right?
She took a few steps closer to the woods. She felt a little bit scared, but her curiosity was stronger. She wanted to see what was in it.
Will there be wolves here, too?
Allison hopped and skidded on the muddy ground, feeling ecstatic.
It’s not bad to meet new people.
A few minutes later, she had reached the depths of the wood. There was nothing but bunnies and birds and bats. She was expecting more of an adventure than these tiny animals.
Stepping lightly on the ground, she leaned against a big tree. And to her surprise, she found herself enclosed in a net. Her legs started to lift from the ground, causing her to panic. She had just gotten herself trapped!
Great going, Allison.
She wiggled inside the net, trying to figure out what to do. She couldn’t stay there until sunrise or even wait for the people who set up the trap.
Of course, it wouldn’t be easy in her wolf form.
Looking around, Allison made sure that there was no one around to witness her transformation back to her human form – not to mention the fact that she didn’t want to be seen naked by anybody.
Starting to feel the pain of turning back, Allison heard herself whimpering. She was stuck in a net and was forced to undo her wolf form. What a great first run in Italy!
When she finally felt the strings of the net on her butt, Allison let out a deep sigh. Being in her wolf form was so much more comfortable, thanks to her fur. Struggling, she started to move drastically inside the net. Her height was cramped up, and she could imagine herself curling up like a fetus.
Minutes passed…
Hours…
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” she cursed when the trap refused to let loose. The net was made of strong rope and was tightly tied onto a strong branch. She tried turning back to her wolf and biting the rope, but it was no use.
You should never have come in here, you idiot.She heard footsteps approaching, and it was too late to turn back into her wolf form when the silhouette approached her quickly. The figure had green eyes that glowed in the moonlight.
