Chapter 4


    Lily’s pov


    The next day I didn’t see Noah until after lunch. Sasha, Aubree and I had lunch at the drama room that


    day, because I wanted to finish up thest of the set pieces. When I left the ssroom I bummed into


    Noah. I


    almost stumbled, but Noah caught me “I missed you at lunch, I was hoping we could sit together,” as he


    held onto my arm.


    “I needed to finish something, but maybe tomorrow?” I asked shyly.


    I hated that Noah made me feel so shy, I usually didn’t feel this way around people.


    “It’s a date” Noah said as I started to blush. I quickly turned around and walked to my locker hoping Noah


    wouldn’t see my red cheeks.


    I exined to Sasha and Aubree that I would have lunch without them tomorrow, but when I told them


    the reason why they didn’t mind. They both got really excited for me. Aubree was saving herself for her


    mate and refused to even think of dating. I really hadn’t given dating much thought. Not because I was


    saving myself like Aubree, but because there was no one interested in me before. I wasn’t sure how far I


    was willing to go with anyone if I ever did start to date.


    I knew Sasha had been seeing Oscar for a few months now. She found the notion of saving yourself a bit


    outdated, although she respected Aubree for sticking to her beliefs. Sasha and Oscar seemed like the


    perfect pair though, it wouldn’t surprise me if they turned out to be mates.


    I guess I should just see how things go, right now I hadn’t even had a date with Noah yet. Before


    yesterday I hadn’t looked at Noah properly, but I always noticed he was cute though. He had his brown


    hair shorter on the sides and he had pretty blue eyes. He wasn’t as tall as the men in my family, but that


    didn’t matter that much to me anyway. Besides I was the shortest of my siblings, even my 13 year old


    brother was taller than I was.


    He was muscr like most werewolves are, but instead of him having a six-pack Noah bulked up. He


    was “short and stocky” ording to Sasha.


    The rest of the day I was distracted by the thought of Noah. It felt nice to be wanted, especially by


    someone who was popr. I know that made me sound a bit shallow, but after you’ve been ignored for


    so long it was nice to get attention. This must be how popr kids feel all the time, I thought.


    I went home and did my homework, studying didn’te naturally to me. But I knew good grades were


    important to my family. If I had my way I would spend all my free time painting.


    I couldn’t wait for the summer break when I had all the time in the world to focus on my art. My favorite


    thing to paint was nature, that’s why I loved doing the set design at school. My parents let me decorate


    my own room and I had painted flowers and nts all over my walls.


    I guess it was fate that my parents named me after a flower. When I went to dinner my parents were


    discussing something through their mindlink. I could tell because they were looking at each other with


    lots of emotions going back and forth.


    Finally my father started to speak, everyone knew to be quiet when he had an announcement. “Your


    mother has decided it would be a good idea for Emma and Angelina to visit your sister at the Blood River


    pack for the summer.”


    Emma seemed very excited, while Angelina started to cry. “But mom, I was going to spend the summer


    with my friends. I made all these ns,” Angelina said.


    My mother exined “we want you to see what’s it’s like to be a Luna in a new pack. To gain some


    experience from your sister. The Blood River pack does things very differently from ours. Perhaps you’ll


    find your mate there.”


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    Angelina continued to cry and left the table. I would love to be in her shoes and be able to leave for the


    summer. I have always wanted to see the world, see new ces and find new inspiration for my


    paintings. Perhaps I would get my chance next year, if I didn’t meet my mate as soon as I turned 18.


    How funny would it be if Noah was my mate? But wouldn’t I have already sensed something? They say


    even before you’re of age you can already feel the bond, just very lightly. I always did this, I overthink


    everything and make a whole future with someone I haven’t even gone on a date yet. I should just let it


    go for now, shower and go to sleep.


    I went up to my room and took a shower, I braided my hair so it wouldn’t need much care after I woke up.


    I put on my pajama’s and went to sleep. I had the strangest dream, I dreamed about Alpha Osiris. He


    was sitting next to me at dinner, but instead of ignoring me he actually was listening to me andughing


    at my jokes. And then he wiped some food of my face in the same manner Noah did with the paint. His


    hands lingered and then he bend forward and kissed me softly on the lips. When I woke up I felt really


    strange, I didn’t even know Alpha Osiris well and what I did know I didn’t like. So why in the Goddess


    name would I dream about him instead of Noah?