Beowulf (BoyxBoy, Werewolf)(Book 1) COMPLETED

Chapter 27

**Author's Note: Don't those brownies look AWESOME...........**

**Ridge**

Watching my little sister and mate hanging out makes my heart swell. Annie Jo showed Beowulf the kitchen (where mom was still baking and smiling at Annie Jo and Beowulf getting along so well), the den, the game room, the workout room in the basement (which I am guessing was Beowulf's favorite from the way his eyes lit up at all the equipment), the back yard, the laundry room, even the garage (to which Annie Jo told him who the cars belonged to, well at least the ones she knew). Beowulf got excited about just about everything she told him and showed him. What surprised me the most was how excited Beowulf got when Annie Jo showed him her bedroom, which is just a small room branched off from my parents (she won't get her own bedroom on the third floor until she turns ten).

Annie Jo's room is actually quite tiny, and with the amount of stuff crammed in here it makes it look even tinier. She has her small toddler bed with the princesses still, a life size Barbie house with Barbie's strewn around the place, baby dolls, princess dolls, stuffed animals, and boxes with board games and puzzles. Two of her walls are painted a baby pink, while the other two walls are a shade of lavender, with Frozen and princess characters plastered onto the walls.

Annie Jo already showed Beowulf her closest that consisted mostly of dresses and tutus. She is completely obsessed with tutus right now. I couldn't stop smiling by the amazing way Beowulf reacted towards my baby sister. He acted as if everything was exciting and even asked Annie Jo to dance in her tutu for him. Annie Jo just squealed and giggled with delight. I'm pretty positive Annie Jo is loving the attention Beowulf is giving her, but then again she gets attention from all the boys in the pack.

"-But Ridge doesn't know how," I snap out of my thoughts when I hear Jojo say my name.

"What?" I ask only to be ignored.

"He doesn't? Why not?" Beowulf asks her as he sits cross-legged on her floor.

Jojo shrugs her shoulders. "I dunno', but he needs to learn so he can dance with me,"

"Wait, learn what?" I ask again as I plop myself next to Beowulf on the pink carpeted floor.

Beowulf glares at me. "Were you invited into this conversation?" He asks.

My eyebrows furrow in confusion. "What?"

"I didn't think so," He turns back to my little sister who in turn glares at me.

"Wait, what?" I try again only to be ignored this time.

"Well maybe I will learn and I'll dance with you," Beowulf says cheerfully.

"Really? You would dance with me?" Jojo asks as she scrambles to her knees.

"Of course I would. I'm sure you could teach me a thing or two," Beowulf says with a toothy grin.

"Oh boy! That would be great, Wulf!" I smile at the way her still baby voice pronounces his name "Woof". "Then we can all dance together," She cheers happily.

"That would be awesome," Beowulf says just as cheerfully. "Now, how about you show me those steps again?"

"Okay!" Jojo says as she scrambles to her feet. "You put your feet like this, you gotta have balance though, that way you don't fall on your butt like Ridge,"

Beowulf snickers as he glances at me. "Never thought you'd be the type to fall on your butt," He emphasizes the word "butt". "You seemed pretty good at training, what's your deal with this?"