Samika's POV
Olive is taking a step towards the men who are actually fighting like dogs, but I just shake my head asking her not to.
"You know if this is what they want, let them get it," I say and she nods. And then smiles a little understanding what I mean.
Back when I shifted for the first time, Brent and Devon fought with each other like eternal rivals. In fact, Sarah brought us all hot coffees so we could sit and watch them get at each other.
"When and how did this happen?" I ask Olive, as we eventually get out of the room and into the backyard.
The place where we once held a surprise proposal. Brent proposed to Olive right here and she said yes. Also that was the same day so much changed for me. I came to know that my mother was my adoptive mother and I also had to leave to The Blood Rose Pack. And I never came back. That's another story.
Olive waited for Sarah to leave and I understood that she's kind of uncomfortable with Sarah around. Or maybe the situation is like that. I should stop reading too much into situations honestly.
"We were about to have s*x. And he jolted like his body was on fire. Somehow he ran like a mad man as he tore his clothes and we ended up in his gallery where he shifted," she says and I nod at all of that.
During s*x is such an odd time for anyone to be shifting for the first time, but hey. First shift won't give you any heads up before it arrives so you just gotta be prepared.
"Did someone come here yesterday?" I ask her, trying my best not to sound too suspicious. But Sarah told me that she saw Alanna come here so Olive might have an idea about her.
"No one. Only Lenny," she says and I blink once before nodding.
Even the name matches. Alanna. Lenny.
"Who is this Lenny by the way?" I ask her but Goddamn the timing, Devon!
Devon and Brent walked out with blood dripping all over them but only a few bruises probably because werewolf healing is already doing its work for them.
I just glare at Devon but he is not even taking a hint as he wipes off the blood on his chin with the back of his hand. Olive runs to Brent and they both walk inside probably for some privacy and for Brent to clean up.
"You f*****g asshole!" I scream at him before walking inside and I hear Devon following me. He is now acting like a child who is scoffing and stomping for no reason.
But one thing is for sure. Lenny is Alanna! And I just have to find out who Lenny is.