It was a sunny afternoon, Zen was standing in front of a big building, staring at the gate, with a sheet of paper in his hand. He has been standing there for more than 20 minutes already. He still doesn't understand why he is even wasting his precious time searching for someone he can't come close to without his wolf going out of control. He had gone over to the gate and saw two guards inside the compound, there was no way he would go in without being seen.
He has been trying to stay away for the past two days. He knew where Annie was, he knew where the house was located yet he tried to convince himself and his wolf that he didn't know it. So much for convincing because he is right in front of the building now. A young werewolf in an empty lonely path with few houses around wondering if he should go with his head or his heart. One is actually telling him to go in but the other is telling him to go back home.
