CHAPTER 48 Rise of the chosen white wolf.

"Hey, Elodia. Need a ride?" Xavier asked a huge smirk on his face. Seeing his proud look, Elodia huffed, crossing her arms as she stared at anywhere except Xavier. "I'm waiting for someone else to come drive me home!" Xavier raised his eyebrows, "you know, no one suspected you weren't in the car unless that young boy called Mateo" Elodia's head picked up at the mention of her new friend "He kept looking for you before finally meeting me that you weren't in any of the buses. So I came here to pick you up!" "Now get in the car!" Xavier demanded, leaving no room for argument. Elodia remained resolved. "Lies, then I'll wait for more cars to come pick me up!" "I'm that special" she praised herself: "So, you can drive off and leave Mr. Boris for I am not getting in that car. I'd rather walk" Xavier shook his head at her reaction, leaving her to walk away. She likes the chase of a cat and mouse and who's he to refute that? She would come back to him when she was tired. For mockery