this trip,” he muttered as he started the car. “ Ya well it will keep you from getting fat,” I countered. He smiled at me through the rearview mirror. “I could think of better ways,” he said playfully. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. I had been defeated and it sucked. There was no way out of it now. I would be in pack territory before the morning.
It was a little after six in the morning when Dominic drove past a sign that said ‘Welcome to Luna,’ and somehow I knew we had arrived. He had driven through miles of mountainous terrain and trees before he came to the sign on the outskirts of the town. In the country didn’t even describe what this place was; it was plain hidden. The area was definitely beautiful. The mountains were beautiful and covered in huge trees. It would be a lot of area to run free; that was for sure. As he drove there were a few houses here and there. The main part of the town wasn’t large and it was had a few stores. It looked like a tourist destination. The town was quiet because the sun was coming up. In a town full of werewolves, daytime was when it was time to sleep. After he drove through the town and pulled into the driveway of one of the first houses. My father and Dominic climbed out of the car. Dominic opened my door and I sighed and climbed out. I followed my father into the house, and Dominic followed me. I stood looking around. The house was nice, but it was definitely a guy’s house. There was no sign of a woman anywhere. “Make yourself comfortable. Your room is second door on the right. Mine is first door on the left,” my father said as he walked toward the kitchen. “ There is no point in trying to run. There is nowhere to go,” Dominic said amused. “ Whatever,” I muttered and hurried up the stairs away from him. I went into my room and I was surprised to find it was nice. It looked like my dad had been preparing for me for a while. I kind of wondered how long my mom and dad had planned this. I sighed and flipped the TV on. I had no clue what I was going to do. Like Dominic said, there was nowhere to run.
I woke up to someone knocking on my door. “What?” I asked annoyed. “ It is after eight. Get up and go do something with yourself,” my father growled from the other side of the door. I rolled on my side and looked at the clock. Sure enough it was a little after eight at night. I grumbled as I got out of bed and went to the shower. Once I was out of the shower I dressed in jeans and a tank top. I walked downstairs to the kitchen where my dad was cooking dinner. I sat at the bar and watched him. He glanced up at me briefly before going back to what he was doing. “I am having a girl named Becky come over in a little while. She is going to show you around. It isn’t healthy just to stay in the house.” By his tone I could tell he wasn’t going to give me a choice. “Why should I go out? I have this stupid collar on and all I am going to do is get my ass kicked.” He smirked like he knew I was right. “That is part of growing up.” “ Whatever, I’m not hungry. I’m going back to my room,” I snapped and walked out of the kitchen. “ Becky will be here soon, you better be nice,” he called after me. I just trudged back up the stairs to my room wishing I had the stupid silver necklace off so I could at least attempt to run.
I laid on the bed watching TV. There was a light knock on the door. I knew it was the girl Becky so I just ignored it. After another three soft knocks she finally spoke. “I know you are in there and I know you are being difficult. Your dad won’t let me leave until you at least talk to me so just make this easier on both of us and open the door,” she said sounding annoyed. I smiled and stood. I walked over to the door and opened it. Becky was tall and she had long black hair and brown eyes. She was older than me by a few years and she actually resembled Dominic. “Are you related