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CHAPTER THRITY-NINE.
"HEY EVEE, WAIT up," Irene's voice was high, speeding up to Evee who was walking hastily down the hall for her first period. The Sharp girl was surprised she even made it on time, she took notice of Irene's presence, giving her a light smile as the two walked.
In all honesty she was surprised Irene was even talking to her right now but she quickly brushed that idea away, she knew about werewolves and the Kanima now. She was probably scared, not knowing who to talk to. Last night showed Evee that Irene was clueless to the supernatural world but it was strange, she seemed too calm about it. Too accepting of it.
Irene didn't even want to come today, her mind was racing with all sorts of ideas. But mainly she was feeling doubt of who she was, doubt she could never say truly out loud. But she still had to act for the mission, get to know Evee. And what was worse was that everything seemed to be going into plan. Evee knew Irene knew about the supernatural world and she seemed warm to the idea of letting her into their group. Warmer than Stiles anyway.
Irene continued,"I was just thinking about last night and um what the hell happened with you?"
Evee blinked, right. She had done the sleeping spell on Isaac, but it might've been more than that too. She was glad she didn't have to hear about it from Peter right now. Maybe Aleena was right about people being linked to her. Peter was only not here because she truly didn't want him to. A lot of the time maybe she does want him there. In only in her moments of hesitance does he have a gap to come back to her.
Peter was smart, he knew how to time everything well.
"Um," Evee gulped, could she really trust Irene to let her know who she was,"I just, I was trying to save me and Stiles. I think Isaac was actually gonna kill me."
"Yeah I get that but, what did you do to him? You were talking about spells," Irene questioned, toying around with her necklace.
"It was nothing...," Irene grabbed the girls arm, Evee turning around to lock eyes with Irene. In her eyes was fear and sadness.
Irene didn't know if her words were real or not, but a part of her wish she kept her mouth shut,"No, stop. You, Allison, Stiles were scheming all night and then what? 4 werewolves, that are our classmates by the way, come to kill us? And I'm just supposed to walk into school like I didn't see that? What do I even tell my dad-"
"You don't," Evee was quick to point out, the girl sighed, grabbing a tighter hold on the strap of her bag as she sighed,"I can't, I just don't know how to explain any of it. Explain me."
