Chapter 223 Talk to me.
Noelle POV.
We have gotten them down, they are gone, the pack is safe now, and they are free to start a new life without the human restriction that they used to have, they can live like real wolves, no more thinking like humans, disgusting.
“If you need anyone to talk to, you got me, Mateo, and Noelle, she used to be one of you, you can trust and talk to her,” Ezra says telling them to come and talk to me, I gave him a side glance, that’s not nice telling them to talk to me, who said I want to talk to anyone.
“We’ll be here,” Mateo calls out loud, and drags me to the side, so they won’t see the hostile look on my face, that said don’t you dare talk to
- me.
“Aren’t we here to help them,” he reminds me.
“We are, but we didn’t agree on me talking to anyone,” I groaned.
“I know, but you used to be one of them, so talking to you makes it easier on them,” he says, so just because once a day, I was there, they should talk to me?
“Not fair,” I object, but he just give me a firm look, it’s the first t see this firm look from Mateo, he’s always the jokester, and I’m never one to act up during missions.
“Do I need to call Brooklyn?” he threatens me.
I
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“I didn’t sign up for this.” I whined.
“We’re peacekeepers, act like it, both of you,” Ezra says, in a whisper scold, pushing us inside the alpha house, where we’re going to set up and wait for people to come and talk to us. I sat with a big frown on my face and was sure that no one is going to come in and talk to us, why would they?
“No one is coming,” I inform them, an hour later, I was yawning and feeling exhausted, everyone must be out there just talking, trying to come out with an explanation to what happened, and knowing Ronan Vile, they must think it’s a trick to get them into troubles.
“Why don’t you nap?” Ezra suggests.
“Why?” I ask him, yawning again, I’m a soldier I can stay awake for days, I’m not even tired.
“Because last night, you were on an adrenaline rush and now you’re not, so get some sleep to help with that attitude, or else, you’re going back to the station,” Ezra warns me.
“What I’m getting grounded,” I say with another groan.
“Deal with her,” Ezra groans, Mateo got up and gave me a hug, he was whispering nonsense in my ear, just telling me that it’ll all be okay and that we’re going to figure this out. He had a good voice and a way to deal with exhausted, overstimulated me, and so he got me to one of the bedrooms after checking it was clean and not used, he got me in the bed, and covered me getting me to fall asleep in no time.
I had a dream of my mom and dad, the ones who raised me, not Ronan of course, he’s nothing but a psychopath in my eyes, and I refuse to
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even see him in my dreams, dad was telling me how proud he is, that I should take charge, be the wolf that he knows I am.
I woke up in a sweat, my whole body was trembling, my father thinks the same way Ronan used to think, they both thought like humans instead of wolves, I’m not like them, and I’ll never be like that.
“Hey,” A girl whispers near my window, I looked there quickly, my eyes wild ready to attack, and defend.
“What are you doing there?” I say, in a growl.
“They said…the other guy…to…you…” she stutters with fear, she means Ezra, he said to talk to me.
“Why didn’t you come through the front door?” I ask with a sigh, getting out of bed, the nap did help a lot with my mood.
“I tried…but there’s guys out there,” she says, she was scared of them? or males in general, either, I was worried about her.
“Climb in, I’m going to get a coffee, want one?” I ask her, and she looked terrified of me.
“I’m Noelle, what’s your name?” I ask her.
“Rosalie, Ma’am,” she answers me.
“Rosalie, come in, you’re safe here with me, how do you take your coffee? Because I can’t talk without one,” I say sounding like Brooklyn, she’s staring to rub off on me.
“Cream and sugar, please,” she begs me for coffee, what have they done to her.
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“Coming right up, now come in, you need help,” I ask her, and she shakes her head no, climbing into my room, while I went to get us some coffee.
“Good morning, slept well?” Ezra asks me.
“I did, I have company in my room, don’t come in,” I say fixing two coffee.
“Company?” Mateo repeats.
“A girl from the pack, and apparently she’s scared of you guys,” I say.
“Good luck then,” Ezra says, and I lift my cup up for a cheer before I went back to my room.
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