I was confused, why would someone even care at this point? I nearly killed a man in front of him. Yet he doesn't care.
A couple weeks passed and Porter still talked to me. Every chance he got for as long as he could. I almost found his light chatter nice, considering most people go out of their way to pretend I don't exist.
The gashes and bruises went away quick enough but they left light marks that aren't quite scars but are taking forever to heal.
At lunch i heard a howl and alpha mind linked me. Rilee we need you at the pack house.
Dread filled every inch of me and I nearly shifted in front of the normies. I rushed out of the school and to the tree line to shift.
Porter's point of view
Rilee's granmother is dead you will need to follow her to keep her stable got it?
There was a loud howl that anyone could hear one of loss. Rilee jumped up and ran, lucky that I got a warning I folowed her.
