Chapter 10

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You sit in the car with Roman. You feel really confused.

"Roman, umm, I don't... like how... or... are you really serious about this?", you ask.

"About what?", he asks.

"Like a werewolf, werewolfs aren't exist", you say.

"Maybe they are", he says and smirks.

"How do you know about that, he is a werewolf?", you ask.

"I just got that feeling", he says.

"Umm...okay but I don't believe until I see", you say.

"You will see", he says and laughs.

"I'm not sure about that", you say and smile little smile to him.

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When you two are at Peter's house, which is nothing like Roman's house,  vice versa. Roman hurries to open car door for you.

"Oh, thanks", you say, he doesn't usually opens doors for you.

Roman just smile to you and you two head for the Peter's dilapidated house.

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You two stand behind Peter's door.

"Which one of us knocks?", you ask to Roman.

"It's not a big deal, I can", Roman says and smirks.

"Yeah, I'm just nervous", you say and sigh.

"I'm right here", Roman says and claps your head.

You nod to him and then he knocks the door.

Tense looking Peter opens the door.

"Hey", you and Roman say to him.

"Hey", Peter answers, "Come in"

Then you and Roman walk in. Peter's mother is doing something in the kitchen.

"Hello", she says.

"Hey", you smile a little to her, Roman just nods to her.

"Y/N and Roman, this is Lynda, my mom. Lynda here are Y/N and Roman", Peter presents you to each other.

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"Are you Hindu or something?", Roman asks about the picture and statue on the table.

"The photo is the grandfather, and the statue is Ganesh", Peter says.

"That is the god of new beginnings. But I don't think Nicolae actually never knew that, huh?", Peter asks to Lynda, but she is just doing her own business.

"He used to call him Jumbo and ask if what he had between his legs was anything, like what he had on his nose", Peter laughs. "He was a real class act"

Then Lynda comes with jar of milk and three glasses.
"Sit", she says to you three.

"Oh", you say.

You and Roman sit next to each other and Peter sits opposite of you two. Lynda sits on armchair.

"Milk?", she asks to you, Peter and Roman.

"Sure", Roman says and you nod to her.

"Honey?", Lynda asks to Peter, who didn't hear.

Peter shakes his head and says:
"Lactic acid"

"Oh. Right, right, right. It does funny things to the tummy", Lynda says and look Roman to the eyes.

Roman smiles a little. You are now really nervous, because now this werewolf thing seems to be true and it seems really scary.

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