The Unfortunate Truth

Tour - 11

The next day, the semester was over so it was now winter break. The last day of the semester was the day that I went to the aquarium with Brody three days ago.

Brody wanted to meet up with the gang, talk to them a little bit about stuff. And have the talk with them. You know, about me knowing everything.

We met up at my grandparents place, considering that it was on pack territory. I haven't really been anywhere in the territory aside from my grandparents' place. I had been to the pack house a couple of times. Enough to know that it was very nice and ginormous. I would never get caught dead going there alone. I know that I'd get lost.

So Brody decided it was best that we met here before we went to the pack house. He was going to show me around a bit today.

You should have seen my face when he told me that he lived in this pack. Meaning the Black Star pack. It was pretty shocking to say the least.

I had felt like he had been playing me. This entire time he had known about me living here, he was living here too.

But then again, I'm not one to talk.

It was just us at the house, my grandparents were out and I asked my brothers not to come back until we left. They had gone to get some food from a place that I had mentioned. I obviously wanted them to meet Brody, just not yet. Not when I have so much to talk about with him today.

"So you know about us now?" Andrew asks.

"Yeah," I nod. Though that was a slight lie. I could tell that everyone besides Juliet was a werewolf from the get-go. I was just assuming that Brody was a human as well. And oh how wrong that was.

"And you're not freaking out or anything?" Rosie raises an eyebrow.

"Nope," I shake my head, "my family is so, it doesn't freak me out or anything. I mean it does since you guys never told me, but not like I'm repulsed by you or anything."

Rosie stared at me for a few seconds, almost like she was in awe. "I like her, you better treat her right. Or I'll rip your balls off and feed them to a rogue," Rosie glares at Brody before smiling at me.

Brody gives a nervous smile and I shake my head laughing, "This is going to take some getting used to," I admit.

"You'll adapt to it," Brody rubs my arms.

"I know it's just, I never thought I'd get a boyfriend, much less a werewolf one."

"I can't imagine why, my babycakes is the hottest out there," Brody smiles and hugs me behind tightly.

"Incorrect statement," Nick says, "my babycakes is," he smiles and wraps an arm around Allie.

I immediately rolled my eyes and shut down any further arguing about this. Because I knew it would be a stupid one. "No arguing about this, it's stupid."

"So, what's the plan today?" Andrew changes the subject, his gaze going over to Brody.

I notice the two of them share a glance before Brody speaks up. Oh, they're probably mind linking since they're all a part of this pack. That's just great. They're gonna have mini conversations without me knowing.

Hell, I'm sure they've been doing that this entire time. Oh god, what if they've been talking about me this entire time?

"I was gonna show Danielle around the territory. She's barely been outside her grandparent's place. She'll need to know it for the future," Brody whispers.

I glance over and see that he was eying me. Almost like he was testing the waters with that sentence. And I knew why he was. He wanted to see what I thought of staying here with him. I obviously figured I would have to at some point, since most females go to the males' packs once they find their mates.

But this is a little different. And I'm hoping that Brody will listen and go back home with me once I tell him the real truth. We at least need to talk to my family and figure this all out before we make big decisions like this.

"Do you want us to go see how training is going?" Chris asks.

I see Nick reach a hand out and hit Chris over the top of the head, making him flinch and rub it while glaring at him. I furrow my eyes a little and look up at Brody, who gives me a small shrug.

"Sure, maybe go do some yourselves," Brody suggests. "I've seen you fight, you could do better."

Chris fakes a gasp and stares at him like he was appalled, with Brody laughing at him.

"We'll meet up with you guys later," Brody informs them. We start leaving my grandparents place, locking the door behind me. "I just wanna give her a general tour."

"Yes sir," Nick nods.

I notice Allie gives him a sort of annoyed look, but I ignore it as I go over to Brody's Challenger.

Rosie and Andrew get in the back seat, me shotgun and Brody driving. The other four get into Chris's Gray SUV.

We head off to the packhouse, and I'll have to admit I feel a bundle of nerves hit me the minute that he turned down the main road into the territory. It had been so long I had been there I sort of forgot what it looked like.

I obviously know that most packhouses in territories are big, to take care of all the adult unmated wolves, new families, or new mates waiting for house builds. As well as couples that weren't married yet, they usually stayed in the pack house. Or newly taken in members of course. They tend to stay there as well.

But the point is, the packhouses are large to accommodate for that, along with bathrooms, conference rooms, offices, gathering spaces, a kitchen and a dining room. Our dining area back home basically looks like a cafeteria.

So I wasn't expecting it to be big, but when we pulled up I guess I was a little shocked. It was literally almost the size of a middle school. But it obviously looked a lot nicer than that. It looked like a lot of houses put together, but the size of a small middle school. So very big.

It looked like some nice house you'd find in an expensive cabin spot, or on some new property with a bunch of new houses that are five hundred thousand or more dollars? Yeah, that nice but with like four four bedroom houses put together.

"Wow," I whisper in awe as he parks the car around some other ones in a little lot that they have.

"Pretty amazing, huh?" Brody smiles. He gets out of the car and runs to the other side, while I stay stunned in my seat.

"I'll say," I murmur.