Chapter 11 (Emily's P.O.V)

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 It was about an hour drive to where Tabby was staying. When we finally got to the doorstep we were hungry, tired, and looked like crap. Lacy had a broken foot and some cracked ribs. I had a broken leg with scratches all over because of Liam and his little "cup incident." We could only imagine how awful Tabby could be feeling. With sad and loving faces we walked in the door towards the family room. When we entered we stood there in shock.

"Oh, hey guys, what's up?" said Tabby with a mouth full of popcorn.

She was laying back in a green recliner chair with a pink blanket covering her. She also had pop, popcorn, and the Netflix channel all to herself.

" What on EARTH are you doing! Let's get out of here," Lacy demanded.

"Why?" asked Tabby with her pop in hand.

"Joseph is not who he says he is," I exclaimed to her.

"What, a wolf," she said calmly, "I'm fine with it."

Lacy and I almost fell over backwards.





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