Alpha's Nala

Chapter 17. Where them Cars?

Legaxy

I was beginning to believe that Cayden, aside from being a flirt, is likely a psycho.

Sure, he may have talked and shared some useful things with me that are worth both of my time and attention. But him, having to have indirect statements about me going to the Red Moon Ball?

That's basically a whole new level of absurdity for him...

I mean, is he nuts?

He knows, as much as I know, that HUMANS are considered viands to the mixed-race; that's the very reason as to why nobody cares to invite us (humans) to any of their (mixed-race) social gatherings, regardless of our purpose or significance to the event. 

However, listening to Cayden a while ago, he did sound so confident… so sure about the idea of a human being — specifically, me — attending their ball...

Would that mean he was telling the truth then?

OR, perhaps — in a reasonable way, I am just assuming all of this?

Do take note, Cayden didn't really clarify his odd phrases when we were conversing a moment ago — much like irritating each other out, or mostly me getting pissed off by the vampire's ridicules. Let alone, provided any answers, whatsoever, to my simple questions.

The only thing he did was just left me here, on my front porch, completely stupefied.

Nonetheless, it was obvious he was implying things at me, and as much as I wanted to ask him about it, I just didn't; I admit, anger got the best of me there.

That's why, I could only surmise that maybe I poorly did hear his words, or basically misunderstood him…

Yet, am I actually that slow to understand what he meant? 

Or am I just a poor listener, to begin with?

Before I could even further contemplate the subject — thought for a better explanation to give each probability my mind was fiddling at, another rush of cold breeze hit my exposed skin.

And that's when my brain's light bulb switched on; it was just the cold September air.

Of course, that makes more sense now...

mountains, near our home. It doesn't help the fact that BER Months

mention, and let's not forget, the outfit I was currently

shudder because aside from the fabric being too thin, the clothes themselves were showing off more

the

heard Mum called from behind, snapping me out of my

her, just in time,

her hands fixing her black topcoat while her green eyes were shifting from me

while my eyes automatically took a glance at her back, waiting

forehead, instinctively, wrinkled in

flashed me a warm

probably” — she stopped by my side and gracefully faced me — “out in the

I simply thought

of the blue though — and much to my wonder again, her smile

black SUV as our ride for work… thank your CRAZY brothers for that.” She quickly informed, her voice as cold as the

upon

indifferent tone in her voice, I

guess, the boys' drag race

this, barely nodded her reply. Then, her jaw

after that, the blue Lamborghini and don't even ask what happened to my black jeep,” her frown deepened, “my poor black wrangler… it was not even a drag race-worthy but still, they used it. Can you believe that?” She huffed while crossing her arms tightly in front of

creased in question again; thinking that this is

back to

unlike before. That's why it led me to believe that they've successfully grown out of that dangerous impulse and became more

Mum, they did it

— in less than a week, if I may add. Unless their reasons for it were that serious

they just did it… pure passion or just

I truly don't know.

But, they promised…

seeing doubt dancing on my face,

you heard me right… your brothers, as responsible” — she snarled at her own words — “as they were, crashed most of the vehicles we owned. The black SUV is the only one left, and in good running condition, to take

sensing it was the truth, I couldn't help but feel disappointed in

one that

that's just how the boys are with their obsession with cars and drag

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