Wolves Don't Have Spots

Chapter 18.

I sat at the table pulling out my share of the money to pay the bill. Dottie and Ginger were sitting at a booth. Lilly had just paid for her and our friends part. 

Farris stood next to me. He wasn't to close but still next to me. 

"Do you need me to pay for anything," he kindly offered?

"No, I'm good on money. Though-" I pause and thought about something for a moment. "How about we head to my house."

I gave the money to the lady at the counter, then looked back at Farris.

"You want me to go to your house. Wait you want all of us," he looked around and everyone in the group was paying attention. He then looked back at me. "This is to fill you in right."

I nodded and looked at him with all seriousness. "Yes," I said, my eyes locked with his.

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We got to my house in the car and got out. Farris was right behind me, but Lilly and Gin were lagging behind. Dottie comforted her as they walked.

Ginger, on the other hand, seemed to be looking for something around Lilly's house.

I got to the door and looked at it for a moment then I fished my key from my pocket and put it in the door handle.

I twisted the lock on my door and it opened. I opened the door and pulled out the key,l. Then looked around.

"Mom. Dad," I asked walking in. The rest followed me. 

"They're not home," Gin said. He was next to Farris and me. 

I glanced back at him. Even though I had smelt only stale scents he could probably hear they weren't home.

"Ok," I said walking in. 

I took a moment and paused. Something felt off. I took in another breath and it smelt like someone had been in the house.

After a moment I set it aside and walked into the kitchen. The others followed and we sat down at the table.

"Alright, so we have told you a lot. But not all," said Farris.

His voice made a shiver crawl down my spine. 

I focused my eyes on him. 

"How many are there," I asked? My voice was a little less calm then I thought it would be. My hands laid in my lap and my breath was not very steady.

"There isn't much that I can tell you about us as an individual, but I can tell you the tale of the Werewolves," he said. 

I nodded my head and straightened up.

Lilly looked at Gin who was focused on Faris. It seemed that they were all three talking. 

Ginger and Dottie looked at each other than me. They both shrugged. 

"They're talking," Ginger said.

Her eyes on mine made me have to fight back a freakout. Even though I had the same strength as them and even could turn I couldn't grasp how she could hurt me. 

"Oh," I simply answered.

I heard Ginger mutter an apologie under her breath and I almost said 'I know,' but that may risk something.

"Arie," Cherry said.

"Yeah is everything ok," I asked her. Her voice sounded afraid.

Then I heard Farris clear his voice and I almost stopped listening to Cherry till I heard her say. "Tell them."