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?"

had a

I borrow your

at

didn’t call him from

Logan furrowed his brow.

have a cellphone?" I

have to remedy that

his seat and handed me his phone.I looked at

My confusion must have come off because he chuckled and tapped the screen and

"Fuck."

red

on the

laughter, trying to make it more awkward for him as

on the sexy’s

I dialed the number I

the closest thing I had to

saved me from the streets when I was ten while working at

had been

rang on the other end and I could

"Hello? Who is this?"

I smiled over

Whose number is

to

to Logan who was looking

away from that fucking shithole."I laughed and saw the tension in Logan ease

away as we

lord.I’m assuming that means you won’t be coming

be by later, I’d like to introduce you to

looked at Logan again, he was looking

think he’s a good one Papa.He might

settle in.Call me

will.I love

whispered the last part, my eyes filling

each other soon.Don’t you worry.Otherwise I will march my undead ass over to you and start an entire war just

out a thank you

Logan back his phone and

someone who meant the world to

of werewolves would understand me having an adoptive

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