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.

sigh and walk over towards the door

think Eddie would be the immature brother," he mumbled as he looked at his younger son with a

the other hand, puffed out his little chest and stuck out his tongue towards

call that mature?" Dale

his sons comment

Roger," I said with a warm smile as Dale let

said in disbelief as he

impatiently and his

stone as Roger stepped out hurriedly

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

as I

of Tate and some random blonde

you see, Tate

said in a hard tone, his entire body shaking as he glared at his older brother. He seemed to hate his presence and Dale was taking advantage of

mumbled as he slowly

You sure as hell don't live up to your name," Dale said referring to the meaning of Tate's name from

mentally snort at the idea. Sure Tate has

mocking tone. "I don't think so. Get out," Tate repeated with dark eyes as Dale rolled

Dale replied with a

let go off me and was ready to lunge at Dale but Dale quickly exited the room,

at Tate with wide eyes, "-you and your brother sure as hell share a lovely bond," I said snickering

Oh. Right. Serious moment.

my hair behind my ear as I walked to stand in front of Tate. I circled