Ok so this is not my book it is so out her person k


11. Eleven

It's been a month. I haven't left Oregon yet. Landon and I are still together. I don't really know why. I guess in a way we both need each other because we don't have the people we wanted. 

I walked into Jax and Landon's cabin. Jax recently found his mate and has been spending most of his time with her. 

"Landon?" I called out. He walked down the stairs and hugged me. I smiled at him, but it quickly faded. He looked like a mess. He had dark circles under his eyes. His hair was a mess. He didn't look like his self; he looked drained. "What's wrong?" I asked him. He shook his head. 

"I'm fine, Zee." He said angrily. I took a step back. His phone started ringing. He answered it and walked into the downstairs bedroom. He shut the door. I walked away from the door.I noticed the basement door was open. I furrowed my eyebrows. Why was it open? I expected the light to be off but it was on. I walked down the stairs. I know I shouldn't be snooping, but I can't help it. 

The basement had an eerie feeling. I noticed a couple maps with writing on them. Papers are scattered everywhere. The computer was on, revealing an email. I looked around and read it. My eyes widened. What was Landon doing with the Nightwalkers Pack? My breathing hitched. That guy that killed my mom was from the Nightwalkers Pack. 

Ilooked more closely at the maps. They had my name on them. What the hell was this? I decided that I should go back upstairs. I looked over at a piece of paper. It was a story about the Royals of our kind. They're the rulers over us Werewolves. I stuck the piece of paper in my messenger bag and quickly ran up the steps. 

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