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.

really dry," I said gulping as if to prove my point. Eddie giggled at Tate while

a wink walking over to the

"You little shit-"

a hard look. He looked at

and watched as he got out a cup. He walked over to the tap and

my eyes slightly as I focused my gaze

dinner went

"I mean-,"

speak any further, the tap snapped off and the pipe burst

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

yelled as he growled giving up in covering

and squeezed

Dale in amusement while I hurriedly stood

me a look and stood

he said with a forced smile, "-its just a little bit of water," he said glaring at Tate who smiled

under the shower head and back out. Droplets of water slid off

about the poor plumbing here. Must've slip my mind," Tate said with an easy

Dale said grinding

the forest. Let my wolf blow off some steam," Dale said trying to play

as he trailed behind out

over at me and opened his mouth to speak but I