Kennedy's POV
The sun has started rising and I haven't stopped walking. I want to get as far as possible from that territory and decided to walk throughout the whole night. I stop when I hear a branch cracking and I turn around to inspect my surroundings. I see two dark figures moving quickly through the woods and I turn around running further into the woods. I hear them getting closer and speed up. I stop when I don't hear their footsteps anymore and lean on a tree. I turn around and am met by Michael. One of the four guys to torture me. I start backing away and I feel something sharp in the back of my neck before I fall unconscious and fall into someone's arms.
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Grayson's POV
I turn over and wrap my arms around her waist. I pull her closer to me and bury my head in her neck.
"Good morning princess. How'd you sleep?"
"Good morning, last night was amazing Grayson."
I pull away quickly from her and get out of bed.
"What the fuck are you doing here? Where's Kennedy?"
"I don't know where that bitch is. Don't you remember what we did last night?"
All the events from the previous night started coming back and I punch the wall.
"Get out!"
"What? Baby but-"
"I said to get the fuck out!"
She picks up her clothes off the floor before slipping them on quickly and going out the door. I remember my argument with Kennedy and yell in frustration. Where is she? Where did she sleep? Did she see me and Bethany?
I change and go downstairs to eat. I sit down on a chair when I'm knocked off. Pain shoots through my jaw and I groan. I turn and see Mason with his fists clenching. I get up and stand up straight easily towering over him. He stands his ground and I growl but he just stares back at me with the same intensity.
"What the fuck did you do yesterday to Kennedy?!" He yells at me.
"What are you talking about Mason? Do you know where she is?"
"What the hell did you do Grayson?"
In that moment Bethany walks into the kitchen and wraps her arms around my neck.
"What's wrong babe? Is everything alright?"
"Are you fucking kidding me? You slept with her didn't you? And Kennedy saw that's why she-"
"She what Mason?" He looks down and his tough facade falls. His shoulders slump and when he looks up at me I'm taken back when his eyes look empty.
"Just read this. It'll explain everything."
He walks out leaving me alone with Bethany. I step away from her and look down at the envelope. I recognize Kennedy's handwriting and I frown since I still have to find her. Bethany puts her arms around me again and I pull her off me.
"Bethany can you stop. What we did was a mistake and it won't happen again. So leave me alone."
I go out the kitchen and up to my room. I sit on the bed and just stare at the envelope debating whether I want to open it or not. I get the envelope and put it in my pocket. I go downstairs and go outside into my car so I can go eat breakfast somewhere else.
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I get out of the diner and drive to a place. I drive for about half an hour until I get to a path and get out of the car. I take my clothes off and turn into my wolf. I pick the clothes up in my mouth and start running until I reach the place. I turn back into my human form and put my clothes on before sitting on the cliff and opening the envelope. I take a deep breath before reading the letter out loud.
Grayson,
I saw you and Bethany. You know it hurt me that you slept with her but I wasn't surprised. After all you did sleep with girls before we met and she was one of them. Was it me? Was my love not enough for you? Did you think I'd choose Mason over you? As much as I try to I just can't think of a reason as to why you did that. By the time you've read this I'll be gone and you'll most likely never see me again. Just promise me one thing. You'll find happiness with someone else and you won't let your pack down.
With love, Kennedy
I just stare at the letter. It's all my fault. Kennedy left and I won't see her again. What the fuck have I done? I yell in frustration and turn into my wolf. I howl before going into the woods and just start running without knowing where I was going. The only image of Kennedy drifting through my head.