You left the ball, wandering towards a balcony on the second floor away from others. The large mansion was filled with drunk Alphas showing off their mates, striking deals, and getting in fights. Balls were more political than social, and you didn't care for it.

Leaning against the railing you peer out into the woods behind the mansion. You'd much rather be out there, but Alphas and Betas bored of the party were probably getting high or some shit under the vale of the trees. Resting you're head on your folded arms you close your eyes, taking in the moonlight.

Snap

Opening your eyes, the railing snapped, and your body began to fall to the ground. Until an arm wrapped are you waist, a scent of strong rain filling your senses.