Third person pov

While the mate thing is going down Austin is thinking of why he doesn't want a mate And were going to figure out what's happening to Cole and Colett.

Austin’s pov

Did she just say mate? Huh I have a mate, this is weird, I never wanted a mate. They see me as a burden. You would have to obey their every command,do what they want when they want. Basically be their servant. I’m not having it I refuse to have a mate I can’t blow my cover and I don't need someone holding me back.

“I’m sorry but i don’t know what you mean.” I say smiling. “It means-” the stranger started “ I honestly don’t want to know what that means. Now if you excuse me I have to go to the nurses office.” I say while looking confused and smiling. As i'm rushing out I'm stopped by the stranger again.

I’m fucking pissed, do people not know when to leave you alone. “Do you need something” I say while my back is still turned. Silence I’m left with silence. If they don't want to answer me than they don't want to talk to me. I keep walking, if you don't want to speak I don't need to stay and listen.

Cole’s pov

Her name is Colette and shes a bitch. I’m really just going to put it out there like she fucking bit me how is that okay. In what world is biting someone okay like seriously. And it hurt like hell. (A/N In what world is kidnapping someone and taking them to a forest okay??)

“Okay we’ll sorry to say but I’m not buying you anything, you could have eaten lunch.” “First of all bitch who likes school lunch its nasty as fuck.” (A/N I mean she's not wrong) “Will you just keep walking and less talking.” Finally quiet just quiet time. This is boring I can't deal with this much silence. This is quiet and boring there's nothing to do except for walk and stepping on dead leaves.

Colett’s pov

Is he really not going to get me food because I will beat a bitch up for food. He has crossed the line he kidnapped me from school won't buy me food and he called me a mutt. Wait a minute, why would he call me a muff out of nowhere. You even said like the mutt you are and mutts are dogs of mixed breeds or dogs and I'm a werewolf. And how could he know that i'm a werewolf,or is it because I smell like a dog that he called me a mutt.

“ why did you call me a mutt?” “I never called you a mutt”. He said distractedly knowing damn well that he said ‘like the mutt you are to me’ who does he think he is lying to me about calling me a mutt. “Yes you did you know you did so don’t lie to me I'm not one of these dumb ho’s from school. So don't try to play me.” I’m pissed because if he thinks that he’s going to get away with lying to me he has another thing coming. (A/N In a friend group Colett is the detective. No point in hiding anything from her she’ll figure it out.}

If that's how you feel let the games begin.