Chapter 9
Our home.
It sounded unfamiliar, but I couldn't deny that my heart started racing. The experience from this morning flashed through my mind like a slideshow. Lana was howling for me to pounce on our mate. Damn, that was exactly what I craved to do right now.
Today's tour of pack was significant for me,I realized that Xander was not my enemy, he might not be my friend, but the enemy was a very heavy word.
He helped me when nobody did, he saved me from hell and gave me another chance at life.
It doesn’t matter he did that for his own benefit, but still, he helped me despite the hatred he held for my father and for my pack.
When we entered the living room, I noticed that the house was empty.
No servants were there.
Smart people. They knew when to give us privacy and when to disturb us. I smiled.
Considering all the good aspects of Xander, I decided to extend an olive branch to him.
But before I could utter a single word, ignoring me he headed upstairs toward our room.
I followed him, mean
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