Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 37: Ran Away

"Where do you think you are going?" one of the guards stepped forward and looked at Scarlet. Earlier this woman had taken Inez’s truck out of the pack’s territory under the pretext that it needed servicing. As Inez was still in the pack and the truck had been checked from top to bottom, they let her go.

But now the woman was back, and this time around she was carrying two trash bags in her hands.

"What?" Scarlet shot them a look of pure innocence and questioned, "Don’t tell me that I can’t even throw my trash now?"

"You are the only one who is not allowed to do it," the guard on the left clipped.

Scarlet turned her head slightly to her left and smiled at the man before dumping the trash bags on the ground. "Then go ahead; you can check these trash bags as well. If I were in your shoes, I would be against it, as they have been sitting on the lawn for ages." She drawled with a suggestive look. "But if you want to investigate, then be my guest."

The guards stared at her. For two seconds neither of them moved but upon remembering the orders of the alpha, the two men stepped forward and untied the rope that was tied around the trash bags.

The second they unravelled the trash bag, Scarlet stepped back, and a foul scent, which was enough to make the two men gag, erupted out of the trash bag. They raised their heads and looked up at Scarlet, who smirked at them before stating in a jolly voice, "I did tell you that these bags were sitting out for a long time; who can you blame but yourself?"

The guards stepped back and glared at the woman. Though Scarlet did warn them, they had a feeling that the woman did this all to pull their legs.

provoked them. Who was the one who came to

the trash bags again before saying, "If you want to satisfy your fetishes the next time, you can tell me. I will ask

and then turned

dumped them at the small pile, which was not far from the entrance of the pack’s territory. However, the trash

turned around, Scarlet

and Inez, who was inside the trash bag, picked up a banana

were twinkling with tears. She raised her head and looked at the shimmering stars that were gleaming on the dark blanket

She would be back.

One day.

it would no longer hurt as

feet and looked back at the pack where she had grown up. Though a part of her ached at the sudden departure, Inez was also

end, poison would remain poison; it would not turn into ambrosia just because

turned her back on the pack’s territory, ready to forego every

not one to believe in foolish ideals like karma is a bitch. He was the kind of man who believed in taking revenge with his own hands rather than leaving it in the hands of some strange power that he

When he could