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Tif sent the day as usual classes, lacquers and more classes. But unlike days before her mind kept going back to the scent. She knew it she was sure of it. Something from her past or someone. She had a foggy glimpse of a boy and a strong hand on her thin shoulder. “Someday Tiffany” she thinks it’s her father’s voice but it wasn’t his voice. This voice was deep harsh. Her father had a soft calming voice. Someday what? “Miss Alexander are you hear with us today?” Tif shakes her head and looks up from her hands that she had been holding in tight fists without even knowing she had been. “Oh um” she clears her throat “I’m sorry Mr. Brown I was ah lost in thought” she blushes and gives him a small shrug “Clearly you were.” He pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose and continues “I was asking if you would like to give the answer to the question I have on the board.” Tif quickly reading the question gives her answer, then shrinks back down into her chair hoping she would not be asked to expand upon her answer, “And the reason for your conclusion is?” Clearly Mr.Brown was noting letting her off the hook for day dreaming in his class.

As she walked from her last class back her dorm her mind a thousand miles from this snow covered hell she watched the snow crunch under her shoe rather than where she was going. Her normally acute sense of her surroundings totally abandoned as she runs into a rock hard body, all but falling over a hand quickly reaches out grabbing her by the waist keeping her from falling. “Oh my god I’m… I’m so sorry” she blusters as she looks up into the smiling face of a tall man his almost white blue eyes meet her green eyes, a moments flash of another memory floods her mind, a boy white eyes, the word future alpha. She pushes herself away from him but as she does the scent, it’s him from earlier.

“No I should be the one saying sorry, I stopped because I smelled something…” his voice was deep husky, almost a growl as he steps in closer again. She took a step back, she need space to get her head to clear. She but her hand up and waved him off. “No.. No. I wasn’t watching where I was going. I’m sorry” she felt so disoriented this wasn’t like her she needed to get away from him those eyes his over whelming delicious scent. She shook her head then put a hand to her forehead. “I’m sorry I have to go”

She pushed past him with her head down, walking quickly away not looking back, she didn’t dare or else she would see him watching her and that was too much. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her leave. Seeing what form she would go to, she didn’t care away she needed to get away. Her mother’s voice in her head. Her last conversation with her mother before leaving for Montana. “Please Tif you could go any where why Montana?” Her mom had looked so sad “Mom it’s where I want to go. I want something new something totally different then here” Her mom had pouted her lip out and starting crying. “It’s just so far and you don’t know what it’s like. The… people they can be harsh to outsiders.” Tif had scoffed at her mother “Jesh mom you make it sound like it’s some hillbilly back water. It’s a college town with people from all over the world,” she mother had not eased up at all. “Just promise me if you meet anyone that seems out of place or strange you get away. Run away if you have too.” “Mom I’ll be so busy I doubt I’ll even have time to leave the campus, I gave myself a pretty heavy school schedule for the first two semesters. I won’t hardly have time to do anything but study.” Her mom breathed a soft sigh and only shook her head. “Even on campus please even if it’s just to put your mom’s mind at ease. Promise me.” Tif had put her forehead on her mother’s and pressed something she had done since she was little, and sighed to her mom. “I promise if anyone gives me the ick I will run away screaming if I have too.” She smiled at her mom and kissed her cheek. Now she was hugging herself walking so quickly she was almost running. She reached her dorm building and slipped inside, pressing herself against the wall beside the entrance and took a deep breath, closing her eyes. “What was that?” She asked to no one. Her heart was pounding but in the back of her mind a part of her was screaming to go back. Only she couldn’t hear it over the pounding of her heart. But soon enough that part of her mind would find its voice and she would not be able to stop it.