A Gamma's Revenge (Zalia) novel Chapter 348

Chapter 348 No Orders
Amir’s p.o.v.

Matrius is chuckling in the back of my head, because every time someone looks at Mateja their eyes widen and she has been here for three hours already.

I can understand why it keeps shocking them. Anyone who has never met Giselle in person would assume that Mateja is Giselle.

“Mateja, when was the last time that you cut your hair?” I ask, because I would like to know how much they look alike with her hair down.

She doesn’t answer me but just starts to take pins out of her hair, after that she starts taking a few elastic bands from her hair and moments later a handful of braids hang down her back. She starts to take the braids out and I can now safely say that with her hair down Mateja doesn’t look like Giselle.

“Mom never trimmed more than the dead ends, as it grew longer I had to learn how to braid it and pull it up to keep it from becoming a burden. I have gotten used to it now, but maybe I should cut it.” Mateja says.

“Don’t.” I tell her and she gives me a funny look. “At least not yet, because it makes it easier for us to tell you apart from Giselle.”

“Nice safe, Human.” Matrius says in my head.

I growl at him in my head, I don’t need him to remind me of where my mind had gone as she was pulling the braids out of her hair.

Mateja might look like Giselle, but she will never shift into a white Lycan. Pedro and Zeke are still going on about Mateja being a Mountain Lion through our mind-link and for some reason it is necessary to pull all of us into the link.

“Is their conversation interesting?” Mateja asks as she sits down on the chair next to me.

“Pedro and Zeke are wondering at what age a Mountain Lion shifts, how training would be with you as their opponent and other questions like that.” I answer her.

I get a death glare from Pedro and Zeke, they don’t like that I sold them out.

“I thought that a Mountain Lion has a light brown fur.” Clover says.

“Most of us have light brown fur, but sometimes we have gray fur and mine light gray, almost silver as you could see.” Mateja says. “We usually shift at the age of sixteen, but as an exception to the rule I shifted at fifteen.”

The tone of her voice tells all of us that being the exception to the rule was not a good thing, at least not for Mateja and something tells me that she was reminded of it very regularly.