Chapter Thirty Three

"I think we should talk somewhere more private; what do you say?"

"I am quite in a hurry at the moment," I replied.

"Where are you heading to? Maybe I could walk with you," she asks, a small smile on her lips. She hadn’t been rude and maybe we both could play whatever game this was.

"I was heading for my mate's room."

"Is that so?, Strange that you are going in the opposite direction."

"The pack house could get confusing at times."

"So you are lost?" she questioned.

"I'll admit it, I am lost," I said with a shrug, trying to act unbothered by the fact that I was alone here with this Beatrix. I had seen her fight; she was good; there was no doubt she could take me down easily. Being alone with her was dangerous, but letting her know I was lost was even more dangerous.

"Let's make a deal, Luna. I'll help you on your way back if you could only give me a few minutes of your time."

"And if I refuse?" I ask with a cocked eyebrow. I had to look calm and settled, and I really hoped it worked.