Chapter 32

Before I knew what I was doing, I opened my bag and pulled out my biggest pair of basket ball shorts, ones that I had from when I was chubby. I threw it at him and averted my eyes as he caught it swiftly and wore them. When he was done, he took three steps closer to me. I quickly put my hands up again, making him chuckle. "Chill, I'm not going to verse a Beta." He said it in a way that made it sound like only someone crazy would do such a thing. I put my hands down and smiled. "I'm not Beta, my dad and brother are though." I replied, watching him as he walked over to a tree. He sat down and leaned against it. I don't know why, but something about him made me want to trust him. He was calm and kind and may also be the first rouge I've seen who looks sane. I picked my bag up before going and sitting next to him. "Elea." I greeted, putting my hand out in front of him. He smiled, "Jack." He shook my hand before d