Werewolf Committee

I chewed onto the piece of meat in my mouth so slowly it was almost painful. I glanced up at Tate who glared at Dale who made loud slurping noses while eating his spaghetti.

We were having a family dinner which Roger had demanded we had to have a chance to get along.

Although, even if it was Roger's request, he was out of sight which left Tate, Dale, Eddie and I.

Tate ate in silence, while Dale made noses purposely and Eddie kept glancing at me amused.

Awkward. That was how I'd describe this.

"Hey Tate, can you pass me the salt?" Dale asked looking at Tate, but he just clenched his jaw ignoring his brother.

"-never mind," Dale said with a dramatic sigh. He leaned over Tate while picking up the salt and spun the lid open. I watched confused as he tilted it over letting the salt pour all over Tate's food.

Tate growled and slammed his fists onto the table making me jump while Dale dropped the empty salt jar in fake shock.

"It just slipped out of my hand!" Dale said backing away from Tate who had shot up in his seat ready to attack Dale.

"What are you? Five?" Tate hissed as his hazel eyes burned in anger. As attractive as he looked I let out a low whistle.

"Dale? Is it alright if you fetch me a cup of water?" I asked sweetly as I gave him my best smile.

He looked at me and tilted his head. Tate's head snapped to mine and he began shaking.

"Elina, what are you doing?" he said lowly.

as if to prove my point. Eddie

wink walking over to the sink behind the

"You little shit-"

giving him a hard look. He looked at me with dark eyes but sat down, stabbing

out a cup. He walked over to the tap and flipped

slightly as I focused my gaze onto the pipe the water came out

went really well," Dale

"I mean-,"

the pipe burst open making jet

his hands over the pipe looking the other way to shield his face while water splashed

up in covering the pipe as he quickly

clutched his stomach and squeezed his

a smile and looked at Dale in amusement while I hurriedly stood up out of

my God! Are you alright?" I asked in false concern. Dale shot me a look and stood up straight shrugging his

little bit of water," he said glaring at Tate who

was anything but little. It looked as if he had stepped under the shower head and back out. Droplets of water slid off

poor plumbing here. Must've slip my mind," Tate said with an easy smile as he shrugged his

said grinding his

said trying to play it cool but his eyes held fury as he glared at

as he trailed behind

speak but