My Mate, Their Prodigy

wrong direction." Jayla scurried to the mentioned room readjusting her nursing cap that had fallen off earlier during her last emergency. Soon she was bursting through the door of room thirty seve

s from the woman before leaving for the locker room. She walked endlessly, climbed too many stairs that wore her out before she could reach her destination. Everything in the werewolf world was bigger, faster, more.. more than her regular human life. At least she knew what it was to live as a regular human, she had lived in California with her parents for the first ten years of her life before they died in a plane crash and somehow she managed to find herself here, under the care of her new parents who adopted her after the crash. "At least we'd go skinny dipping, I bet you couldn't even score yourself a hi from him." The voice of a teenage girl rang out from the locker room. Not like she cared who the person was. "Adira." The other one yelled out, probably out of shame as they were in a public place. "Someone's here." Aha, they'd finally caught on her scent. She walked into one of the stalls and hurriedly did her business, she didn't exactly fancy attention Her regular clothes consisted of a hoodie that had a false omega scent which her guardians had given her for her to blend in, and black leggings. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her skin looked pale.. eyebags had formed under her eyes, she was the walking, talking description of exhausted. To look alive, she splashed cold water over her face and wiped it off. She fetched her lip gloss from her bag that contained everything that could ever come in handy. Swabs of the thick gloss coated her lips and she repeatedly smacked them together, evening it out one tired smile and she was out. As she walked down the passage with an earpiece plugged in and her eyes glued to her phone's screen, scrolling through for her favorite song, she could hear Calvin ask about her. The hospital was quite small, considering that a lot of wolves depended on their quick recovery than depend on nurses and stay all day in soft beds covered in blue sheets, so in no time, she was out into the lonely street with a soft melody playing blocking the external noises from her. Her life had always been like this, her and her mobile phone and a couple of people who bothered to talk to her. She was a human, a weakling and not good enough in their society- people didn't fancy her that much. Being the only human wasn't her choice, her guardians adopted her as a prodigy when she was ten.. her purpose? Still unknown to her after eight years. The world around her wasn't her natural habitat, but she had adapted a lot and held their beliefs with prestige. "Watch where you're going." The incoming girl grunted attempting to shove her but she quickly dodged the assault. Her natural huma