The sun hadn't fully risen when Ciara hurriedly walked out of the house. She was wearing a pair of leather pants and boots. A white armless top and a scarf covering her head and shoulders. She only wrapped the dark scarf around her head as well as shoulders.
She kept throwing watchful glances behind her. She needed to be sure that no one was following her. That no one was seeing her as well.
She hurriedly took a car. It was a black car. She got into the car and revved it to life. Everywhere was still quiet. There wasn't much people around her. Most of the werewolves were still asleep as they were all night creatures. This was an advantage for her as she could just leave the place unnoticed as well as come back too.
She drove out the compound. The car screeched as she made a turn down the road. She hoped that the people at the gates weren't going to mention anything about she leaving the walls of the White Flame pack.
