Chapter. 4

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     Damara and Peter walked to the front of the trailer. They were both very exhausted and they were full. Peter pulled a sheet from the line and gave it to Damara while he grabbed the cloth from the table.

They walked to the door and opened it. Roman was sleeping on the couch when he heard Damara and Peter walk in. Their mother was smiling at the two.

"Mara. Go get dressed, baby girl." She nods not arguing and walked off to her room. Roman watched as the twins were dressed and out of their rooms. Damara came out in a tan colored dress and laid on Romans lap. He pushed her brown hair out of her face.

She took the cigarette he lit and took a drag. Then gave it back to him. He smiled down at her. She was beautiful and exhausted. Peter came out and put his rings back on.

"How was it?" Roman asked and Peter didn't look happy. Damara almost got killed for trying to track the thing down. "What?"

"Something was out there," Peter says and Roman was now interested even more. "A scent."

"Of what? A milk bone?" Roman chuckled but stopped when Damara bit his finger. He looked down at her. She had a glare. Then he knew it was something serious.

"Something bad," Peter says looking at Linda. She had her coffee in hand as she placed it down and leaned on the counter.

Damara took Romans finger and looked at it. She didn't draw blood but there is a tiny bite mark. "You little biter." He whispers and she smirked.

She sat up and whispered in his ear. "I do more than bite, honey." She licked the shell of his ear. Linda and Peter didn't see it so they didn't say anything. Roman shivered from her wet touch as she pulled away. "Plus Wolf hormones are ten times worse than humans. Meaning that right now. I'm very, very horny." She smirked and Roman wanted to help with that problem of hers.

Peter scoffed at his sister seeing how close they were. "Look, last night. You and our mother are the only ones who know. I need you to keep it that way." Peter says as he watched Mara take Romans hand and traced the outlines on his palm.

"Who am I gonna tell?" Roman asked. Peter glared at him and Roman knew he wasn't joking. He looked down and saw Damara had an angry look. "Scouts honor." He held up three fingers looking at everyone. "I'm gonna go home and get changed." Damara let him stand up to get his coat. "Should I pick you guys up later?" He asks but Peter was out. Damara had insomnia so she couldn't sleep.

"He's out. You can come pick me up later. Peter needs to sleep for a little while." Mara says and Roman nods.

"Roman?" He stopped opening the door. "Scouts honor." Roman nods his head and looks at Damara who looked like she was telling him to fuck her. Her legs were a bit spread apart but her dress didn't go up. He only got a view of her long legs. She looked as if she was challenging him to make a move.

 She looked as if she was challenging him to make a move

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