Chapter 8

"What's your favorite breakfast food?" I smiled.

"French toast.What’s your favorite hat?" Logan laughed.

"Fez."

Laughing as well, I asked "A fez, really?" He nodded.

"I look damn good in a fez.Don’t knock it till you see it."

We had been paying '20 questions’ for an hour now.We were well past 20 questions and had moved on from the regular favorite color or candy.

"What was your mom like?"

Logan was quiet for a bit before he asked.I took a deep breath and leaned back in the seat.

"From what I remember? She was like sunlight; you just wanted to be with her and soak up the warmth.

But at the same time, she was the forest.Proud, mysterious, and magical. We used to take walks in the forest, just us.

Sometimes she would take her wolf form, sometimes not, but we would alway go and walk."

It took me a minute to think of another question.

"I know the stories of how you took over the pack and that your parents died in a rogue attack.Was it hard?"

I could hear Logan chewing on his lip.

"It was hard losing my parents.But I think had I wallowed and not had anything that I needed to step up into, it would have been harder.I was passed the title of Alpha at the worst possible point for our pack.Half of them had been wiped out by the rogues and the other half mourned for them.I think we all had to learn to adapt and it was hard but we came out stronger for it."

There was silence that hung heavy from the topics, each in our own thoughts.

It was already 11pm and still had an hour or so away from his pack.

Tomorrow I would wake up in a completely new place, with all new people, and nothing that belonged to me other than the small box I brought.

Tomorrow would be the start of something completely new and unknown.The thought popped up and I realized I was supposed to show up for my 3 month work stint.

"Oh shit!"

I spurted out my tea.

"what? Whats wrong?"

a

I borrow your

at him through

so bad if I didn’t call

Logan furrowed his brow.

a cellphone?" I shook my

to remedy that

seat and handed me his phone.I looked at

use this? My confusion must have come off because he chuckled and tapped the

"Fuck."

was red as a

on the right

it more awkward for him as

placed on the sexy’s lady upper

pad popped up and I dialed

my Papa and was the closest thing I had to someone who would

when I

had been inseparable

I could see he was curious about

"Hello? Who is this?"

I smiled over the

Whose number is this?

"No no.I..managed to find my

who was looking

you away from that fucking shithole."I laughed

driving away as

that means you won’t be coming in tomorrow for

I’d like to introduce you to him.If he’s open to

again, he was looking

good

judgement my little cub.Don’t worry.You settle in.Call me when you

will.I love

last part, my

will see each other soon.Don’t you worry.Otherwise I will march my undead

you before hanging up the

passed Logan back his phone and wiped

was someone who meant the

werewolves would understand me having an adoptive

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