#Chapter205
Alarix's POV.
/"Rix, where the fuck are you?/" Celeste hissed.
I held the phone away from my ear as she ranted on the other end. I was mindlessly walking home; I've been walking for about two hours... I can't get Lila out of my head, but I want to keep her there. Engraved into my mind like a tattoo.
I chuckled at Celeste before resting it against my ear again. /"Have you finished?/" I giggled.
/"Oh, for fuck sake... You spoke to her, didn't you?/" She complained.
/"I tried my hardest not to, but she spoke first. She lured me in without even realising./" I groaned. /"Cel, she's amazing. Wolves aren't as father described at all./" I sighed.
I heard her take a deep breath and let it out exasperatedly. /"I didn't think they would be. Alarix, you know they'll never allow it./" She murmured.
/"Which is why I need your help,/" I stated.
