chapter 36

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Max

Finally some real answers I can finally figure out why I meant to be Katelyn's mate now all I have to do is find a really old heirloom that would bind Kaylee and I as mates but where to start looking

I know my mother she's a very sentimental woman and I'm pretty sure she'll have something that we can use but we would really be that old I mean for generations of so long time ago

I'm so focused on thinking of a way to convince my mother to take something so precious that I completely overlooked the fact that we walked out of the house and again I didn't get to look at anything I can only imagine what it look like with how big it was really outside how magnificent would being inside

As we make our way that's my house I can't help but think of what my parents went through when I went missing why would they hide something like that for me was it just too traumatic that they didn't want to remember it happened at all or that I don't even want to say because that can mean my parents knew what was happening to me and they let it happen all because they were scared of  Katelyn being a wolf and the existence of wolves in general. I only hope that maybe they too were made to forget that I went missing but at the same time does that mean they went through whatever this witch did to me as well.

All these thoughts running through my mind I'm lost in the Sea of my own thoughts that don't even realize that we had gotten back home. Katelyn was quiet the entire ride which is quite unusual considering how much she loves talking and singing along to the radio. I can only guess that she too is lost in thought, wondering what exactly to do next, over the fact that her parents trying to force us apart. something that is worse than death in the world of the Wolves from what I've come to learn.

We walk into my empty house with a sleeping Sophia, I lay her down her in pack and play to take finishes out the rest of her nap. Katelyn sits down on the couch, smiling at my sleeping sister.

"Are you okay?" She glances up at me, a soft smile forms on her face.

"I think so. I just didn't expect all this I guess." She sighs holding a pillow over her chest. "It explains why I was never allowed to meet my grandfather."

"Wait what do you mean?" I think back to how she acted with her grandmother and how happy she was to see her and how shocked she was by hearing her grandfather talk. "Its because your parents didn't want to know he was a human." She nods pulling the pillow closers to her.

"I wish I talked to him more when we were there but I was too worried about us. Its selfish but I didn't know what to say to him." I can tell this entire situation is eating her alive. Knowing her she is blaming herself she everything that has happened, past and present.

"You are the last selfish person I know." Kneeling down infront of her I take the pillow out from her arms. She just looks at her hands which now rest in her lap. "Katelyn, look at me." I take her hands in my own, I am not used to her being the one that need to be reassured. She refuses to look at me, still stuck in her head. "None of what has happened or that is happening is your fault. You heard what your grandmother said, she and your grandfather were not rejected for being what they are. Its your parents fault this is all happening they are to balm not you and not myself."

"They are the ones that kept your grandfather from you, they are the ones that took our memories." I want to think I am getting through to her but at times like this shes hard to read.

"I know you are right," she breaks her silence, "but I can't help but feel that it is also my fault. Maybe if my parents were more understanding like my grandparents were things would be different." I can tell talking about this isn't going to get her mind off of things. I stand up, letting her hands go.

"Look I am going to call my mother, she should know where something we can use so I can mark you." Her smile holds many thanks as I can tell my words have cheered her up even a little bit. I get the house phone from the cradle and dial my mothers cell number. After the first two rings she answers.

"Hello sweet heart. How is everything are you okay?" She sounds a little worried, it's not like me to call in the middle of the day.

"Everything is fine mom I just have a questions. I wanted to give something really special to Katelyn, as a late birthday gift, she is really sentimental like you and I was wondering if we had anything I could give her?" I ask, mom mother doesn't say anything, as I hope she is just thinking.

"Well we do have one necklace that I was saving for you to give to your future wife." She pauses for a moment, "if things are truly serious between the two of you, you can give it to her now. But if you two break up you better get it back." I can tell my mother is a little iffy about giving me the necklace but Katelyn and I will never break up. Even if something changed in one of us the other would never let us get away.

"Its serious mom, shes the girl of my dreams. I know that not much coming from a 16 year old but I mean it." I can her my mother chuckling happily on the other side of the phone.

"I believe you. The necklace is in a jewelry box inside my truck. It's the one with the red diamond. That necklace the oldest piece of jewelry in our family. So please take care of it." I can hear my father calling out to my mother. "I have to go sweetie love you."

"I love you too mom." She hangs up, I look over and Katelyn smiling. I leave her with Sophie and head up to my partners bed room to get the necklace. Maybe now we can finnaly make some progress with everything and get ahead of Katelyn parents.

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