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"Wolves or werewolves?" Lydia and Athena turned around and flopped two suitcases onto the bed. "They said wolves."
"Not interested. You two go." Malia flipped onto her back, still staring at her book on Paris.
Athena and Lydia shot glances at each other, and rolled their eyes. "Liam asked for the were-coyote, not the hunter or the banshee," Athena said. placing her hands on her hips.
"Why me?" Athena went to answer, but her phone started ringing. Pulling her new phone from her back pocket, Athena smiled at Lydia, "It's Stiles. I'll be right back."
Exiting the room, Athena answered the call and rocked on her heels.
"Stiles, hi."
"Finally. You left me on 6 rings."
"Well, I'm with Lydia and Malia right now. We're helping Malia pack. So, I needed to leave the room."
"Okay. But are you helping Malia pack, or are you packing for her?"
Athena rolled her eyes, smiling. "For her."
Stiles chuckled on the other end. "She's going to France, right?"
"Yeah."
"Maybe she can say hi to Isaac. Huh."
"I doubt she would find him, or he'd even wanna meet her. The last time I spoke to him was, the beginning of Senior year, we got in a fight, so he won't utter a word to me." Athena sighed.
"I'm sorry."
"It's fine. So, how's school? Sorry I wasn't there for your Pre-FBI acceptance party."
"Don't, be sorry. I know how badly you wanted to make it. We can have another celebration when we see each other next."
Athena smiled, her thumbnail latched firmly between her teeth as he spoke. "Yeah, okay. How are um, Zoey and Ollie?"
"They're good. I was just with them. They told me to say hi when I spoke to you next."
Athena chuckled, "Tell the I said hi then."
"Athena! Come here please!" Lydia voice came from the room behind her.
"Okay, Stiles. I have to go, but I'll call you later."
"Oh, yeah. Okay. Bye.
"Bye." Athena, looked down at her phone, smiling, then frowning.
"WHAT!"
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Athena jumped out of her car and rushed over to the backseat. Swinging the door open, Athena gripped the black duffel back and the almost overflowing black folder and slammed the door shut, rushing up to the front doors of the hospital.
