Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Chapter 33
1 sometimes caught him staring at me, and I had this feeling he felt the same, but that des I thought he barely noticed
my existenze, I've never had a boyfriend. Neves even been kissed. Anything I've learned about that kind of stuff has
come from books and I'm not sure how we those things really are.
My mind wandered to his family. I've been working for the Westin Foundation for nearly torn years now. It's gone by
fast, and yet it also felt like I'd been there forever, like life before I moved to San Marco was nothing more than a dream.
I've never been happier and a lot of that was due to the Westins, I loved Lily and Elise like sisters. We ate lunch most
days together, occasionally Kyle even invited himself along. We've gone out several times, but I'm not much for
partying and hanging out in bars. I preferred my quiet life.
I remember once, shortly after I started working for Kyle, he took me to meet his father. Kyle's dad was quite
intimidating, even more so than Kyle himself, yet he had the same carefree spirit of his daughters. I liked him
immensely. He had asked me a lot of questions about my past that I hadn't been prepared for, but something about him
set me at ease and I was able to answer them honestly. He was surprised and a little disgusted to hear I was an orphan

with no family to care for me. But like I told him that day, that's just how life rolls sometimes and all you can do is pick
yourself up and move on the best you can.
It hadn't been easy losing my parents at such an early age, and while I had told him they were murdered, I still couldn't
bring myself to mention the details about the wolves who attacked us. Subconsciously, I caught myself rubbing my
upper right thigh where I knew the ugly purple scars would forever be. It had taken the doctors eight rounds of skin
grafts to close it back up and the skin around that area was still thin and ugly, I had to be careful not to nick it or it
would bleed easily. A constant ugly reminder of that terrible night and the terrible monster they had turned me in to. I
had lost more than my parents that night. I had lost my childhood and innocence, and I had lost my
future all in one.
I could be very off about Kyle's feelings for me. Heck, I probably was. But it didn't really matter because no matter what, I could
never ever let him know my secret, and we could never ever be together with that between us. Still, I longed for him to wrap his
arms around me and hold me close. My body shivered just at the memory of the brush of his arm or him rubbing my shoulders
after a long hard day. My body craved those little moments, but what did it matter when I could never let it go any further than
that?

I looked back out towards the woods. Still no sign of the wolf. I couldn't help but worry about where he was. It wasn't like him to
go missing like this. I sighed and stood up to let myself in. The familiar comfort and smell of my home washed over me in happy

greeting, but my wolf was agitated more
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than usual. I couldn't remember the last time I had let her out for a good run, and thought maybe it
was time I did.
In my mind, I could see her prancing for joy at the thought. So, I cracked the back door and quickly stripped, leaving my clothes
in a pile on the floor and gave myself over to the change. I had barely hit the floor on all four paws when she was nosing the door
open further and out, running at full speed towards the woods where the brown wolf usually stood.
When I reached the spot he normally stood guard, I sniffed the ground thoroughly, memorizing his scent. A feeling of
familiarity swept over me and I was off and running again, this time heading deep into the woods. I followed the scent
to the edge of clearing. My wolf jumped excitedly and howled before I could stop it from escaping. There was a cabin in
the clearing and I didn't want to scare the people there and I was suddenly very afraid of what my wolf might do to the
people inside.
It took more effort than I'd ever had to use to gain even a little control over my wolf side, but I had to do it and get us
out of there. It had been a mistake to let her lose. It had been too long, and I prayed we wouldn't hurt anyone. I managed
to turn us back around and head back into the woods, but not without a constant power struggle within.
My wolf finally laid down and whined. She whimpered like that often cooped up in the den when the brown wolf was
outside. I sniffed the air and could smell his scent stronger than before, and it frightened and comforted me at the same
time. I had to get us home and quick.
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