Werewolf Committee

I stood there awkwardly as my words lingered in the air like a bad stench floating in the atmosphere. The scene in front of me was not what I expected and I couldn't help but think what a great photo moment this was.

My words however, seemed as if they didn't reach Tate's ears seeing as his hands tightened around the strangers neck.

The stranger who I now assume as his brother, was having trouble obtaining his smirk but never let the mocking look on his face disappear.

"Dale that's enough," Roger said in a gruff tone, to the person whom I now know as Dale. Roger shot Tate a look and Tate clenched his jaw as he let go of Dale.

Tate's eyes snapped to mine and I gave him a nervous smile.

Oh my. Didn't I just have to walk into a happy family reunion. I thought dryly as Tate appeared in front of me his face close to mine blocking my view of Dale.

"Is everything alright?" he asked me in a soft tone as his lips brushed against my forehead.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking that?" I asked and couldn't help the grin that spread upon my lips.

Tate opened his mouth to speak but Dale made a noise that resembled a gasp which made Tate's head snap to his.

"Tate!" he said in disbelief, "-you didn't tell me you had a lady friend," Dale said with a wide smile as he walked towards Tate and I.

"Aren't you a sight to look at," Dale said with a smirk and Tate growled lowly as he turned around to lash out but I held his arm.

I smiled sweetly at Dale, "Too bad I can't say the same thing," I said and rolled my eyes as I glanced at a snickering Eddie in the far corner.

"A mouthy one are we?" Dale said with an eyebrow raised and Tate gave him a death stare.

"Don't speak to her," he said lowly, "-in fact, don't look at her," Tate said looking back at me as he pulled me into his arms.

Roger sigh and walk over towards the door with Eddie right

immature brother," he mumbled as he

chest and stuck out

Dale

Elina," Roger said ignoring his sons comment as he opened

I said with a warm smile as

with the big man?" Dale said in disbelief as he looked

sighed impatiently and his

as Roger

a play toy," Dale said thoughtfully as he gave Tate a pat on the back making

I couldn't help but ask as I glanced

said as an image of Tate

see,

he glared at his older brother. He seemed to hate his presence and Dale was taking

grumpy," Dale mumbled as

anything but cheerful. You sure as hell don't live up to your name," Dale said referring to the

the idea. Sure Tate has his happy days but cheerful? That's going

side with a mocking tone. "I don't think so. Get out," Tate repeated with

Dale replied with a

at Dale but Dale quickly exited the

sure as hell share

Oh. Right. Serious moment.

as I walked to stand in front of Tate. I circled