First Assignment II

Olivera's POV:

"Have a seat." The man called Nick, said to me as he sat on a stool close to the wall opposite me.

I obliged, and took a seat on one of the sofas in his sitting room, mainly because he looked and sounded kind.

But I wasn't stupid to think that every member of this evil pack was the same. After all, their alpha was evil himself.

"How did you come here?" He asked, folding his arms across his chest.

I paused before answering his question, knowing that he was expecting a narrative on how I had managed to find myself in the wrong pack at the wrong time, that is if any time was right.

"Our pack was attacked. I was escaping with my best friend when we were hijacked by members of your pack. End of story." I said, picking up to courage to look at him, since he was the only person in this pack, apart from Leonard, interested in knowing about me; not that I have met a lot of people here though.

When I had been coming with my taskmaster, Rose, we had walked through the other side o