Chapter 3

Aliye

Fiona likes the feeling of the wind on her skin because she goes to school with a full speed radio on. In these areas, people can fully appreciate the beauty of nature, evergreen fields, towering trees and clear urban landscape. Her backpack, blood born backpack, is surrounded by nature and hidden outside the world.

The whole werewolf community. The wind blew the hair on her face, blocking her view. She tried to control her hair, but the coffee next to her was dunked.

"Oh, what a mess," she muttered, trying to correct the situation. She reached for the wet towel in the back seat.

"Be careful, madam!!! A crazy scream sounded

In order to avoid colliding with the sharp turning van, she slammed forward when she stepped on the brake... It was too late.

She collided with a black mini truck. There is steam coming out of the car and there is a big dent on the side of the car. On the other hand, her car has only slight scratches.

She slowly raised her head and saw a very angry truck owner. The young face was full of anger, clenched her chin and opened her nostrils.

An African American of her age stood there, and agimbo stared at her.

"Get off, madam!" the boy has got off his truck. Fiona noticed that he is human. If it is a wolf, she will not get the same response. She concluded that it is better to make quick compensation than apologize. ".

"Listen, calm down, I'll compensate for the loss." she reached for her wallet.

"What are you talking about now?" he said in surprise and anger. "Get off the bus and call the police before I lose my patience."

She got out of the car. "I said I would pay." she was depressed. It should be a perfect day. It was the day before her 18th birthday.

"Miss, do you know what politeness is? You don't even seem to regret..."

A low voice interrupted them. It seemed to aliya that there was another man sitting there in the truck without panic

"Come on, Mike, it seems she won't apologize. Take the money. We have a place to go."

Fiona looked at the truck. What she saw made her hold her breath. He was perfect. Dark hair, perfect face... How could it be

A man's skin is so perfect, those eyes... She took a sudden breath. From his smell, she knew he was a wolf. Why didn't she notice it before?... it's not just the wolf that has Omega... Wait, he dares to look directly into her eyes?... doesn't even come out to pay tribute?

"No way, Elijah, she's a child! My headlights and the side of the truck are in a mess, and she hardly broke when she got out of the car“

Fiona was no longer interested in the scuffle. She felt insulted and went to the man she knew now named Elijah. He didn't seem to have any plans to get off the truck.

"Hey, red haired boy! Mike shouted," I haven't finished with you yet, hey! "He turned around with her movements, his voice showing obvious depression.

Alijah glared at Elijah. Elijah just stared at him

Back... A few minutes later, she broke the silence

"You're telling me you don't know who I am," she pointed out calmly.

Elijah turned to Michael and asked, "brother, can you give us a few minutes?"?.

As Michael walked away reluctantly, cursing in a low voice, he got off the truck.

"I'm straight out, I know who you are, Fiona, but in this case, it doesn't matter. You owe my friend an apology and a check - please hurry up, we really have to go."

Although Fiona wanted him to kneel down, she needed to be at school. She angrily walked to her car and grabbed the checkbook written on the car,

"Here you are, compensate for the damage," she handed it to Michael

Put the change into her car, and she left quickly, leaving a cloud of dust to show her anger.

Mike put his arms on Elijah's shoulders and watched alijah drive away. He moved his head from side to side.

"That girl needs God's touch"

Elijah looked at him for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then they both laughed.