Elara didn't go home with her brothers cause she had a punishment to complete. After her weird encounter with the Perverted guy, she went straight to the baseball team's locker room to check if there was anything to put in place. She was sure if The Dean was secretly assigned someone to monitor her so she couldn't flop.
There was nothing to do only some towels left unwashed which she later begrudgingly washed them Zoomed off home.
"welcome where have you been? you missed a free ride home, you could have rode with us and our friends" Marcus was the first person to greet her when she stepped into the house.
She didn't immediately answer but first slouched on the couch next to him.
"it was filled with a lot of pains in the neck" she replied grumbling. First it was that guy in the class then next it was the pervert in the hallway and lastly it was her washing a bunch of dirty sweat reeking towels that she wondered what part of those geeks bodies they had cleaned.
ugh! the thought was revolting!
"what happened? you look like shit and smell like..." he was going to say smell like shit but that would have been a lie cause she smelled awesome, infact she smelt kind of sweet.
"actually you smell great" He corrected himself
"is this a shampoo or bodyspray it smells very nice" he complimented taking a whiff of the air around her.
'why was everybody suddenly interested in her shampoo?'
'did she smell that nice?'
"I don't know and please stop sniffing round me, you're not a dog" She pushed his face away and left for her room.
"what happened?" Marzen walked in after Elara had gone away so he was curious about Marcus puzzled face.
"nothing I'm trying to identify the scent El is using, she smells very nice"
Marzen gave him a weird look but didn't say anything.
***
Olcan was not himself when he got home. He was pacing around frantically with a lot on his mind. He didn't know what to do, it felt like he was going crazy. you know that feeling that came with seeing your favorite food but could not possible eat it.
Ahh it was really frustrating!
He was tired of he cat and mouse chase where he was being haunted by her scent but couldn't get a glimpse of her face. He was desperate and also anxious especially now that he had found out from Rexitt's statement that she was mega beautiful.
Should he perhaps hold another party?
"Olcan?" a masculine voice rang out by his door
"dad come in" he hid his anxious expression and ushered his father inside.
"Is everything okay?"
"yeah dad why do you ask?"
Mr Vuk shook his head " nothing I just felt like you were seemed bothered"
even when he knew it was true, Olcan still found the strength to laugh "no dad I'm okay"
Mr Vuk dropped the topic and picked something else to discuss with his son, While they talked there was suddenly a voice in the heads.
'Soverign Alpha, Reverend Alpha, your presence is needed'
The father and son shared a knowing look and soon both of them vanished out of sight.
when they reappeared it was in a huge mansion, in a room that looked like a throne room.
There were a bunch of males and few females in the room when they arrived.
"Sovereign Alpha!" they all chorused in greeting when Olcan walked in.
"hmmm" he hummed in return.
"what is all this about?" It wasn't ever day he got summoned to deal with issues in the Grey wolf clan.
As the Alphas' beta, Ernouf stepped forward and replied "A rogue was found"
At the mention of this, the expression of everyone in the room turned cold and serious. The implication of finding a rogue in your territory was akin to receiving a ear threat cause Rogues never travels alone. There was nothing as a lone rogue, if there was one then there was bound to be more and thus also a coup lying in the shadows.
"bring him in" He ordered and soon a man chained in heavy silver shackles was dragged into the throne room.
From the High throne the voice of a boy resounded in their ears, the pressure emitted from the voice was enough to make everybody bow their head subtly and also make the chained man fall to his knee
"Speak!" there was a deep growl from his throat that accompanied his words.
Even with the pressure the man still was able to let out a little chuckle "should it be my pleasure to be before the renowned Sovereign Alpha?"
"you know what we want to hear from you so quit the squabble and speak or...lose your life"
hehe" the man chuckled again, this was one of the remarkable attributes of a rogue, He or she would still stand courageous in the face of death, maybe it was because they had lost all signs of rationality and had given in to the dark sides of their wolves.