Werewolf Committee

"Do you know an Adrian?"

As soon as the words left Dales lips my head snapped to his. My mouth fell open as I looked at him in shock, meanwhile Dale stared at us in wait for an answer.

"Did he just say Adrian?" I murmured in a low voice as I shot Tate a look. Tate's eyes were calmly focused on Dale as he slowly walked towards Dale who held out the phone impatiently.

Surely it couldn't be Adrian, Adrian.

"Hello?" Tate grunted into the phone as he looked up at me, his hazel eyes reassuring me.

There has to be at least another hundred Adrian's right?

Tate just stood there for a moment and didn't say anything. I could just imagine the other line listening to his short, steady breaths.

Dale and I didn't dare speak as we silently watched Tate. After what felt like hours but were only mere seconds, Tate let out a huff and slammed the phone down onto its receiver.

"They hung up," he mumbled as he squeezed his eyes shut and ran a hand through his hair, lightly tugging at it.

"Who's Adrian?" Dale asked the million dollar question as his question lingered in the air, no one bothering to answer.

"An ex lover maybe?" He chimed in as he looked at Tate with an amused smirk.

I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth to speak, but in less than a second he disappeared from my line of vision and my head snapped to the wall where he was pushed up against.

"Tate!" I gasped.

held Dale by the scruff of his neck and had him slammed against the

something to do with this?" Tate hissed through clenched teeth as his eyes darkened dangerously, solemnly focused

wheezed through the little amount of air he had in his

think that's something Adrian would say," Tate

looked beyond mad. If werewolves had heightened

in what I hoped was a firm voice.

his mouth in a thin line, trying to stop the growl from

growling towards an alpha

clear he had no intentions of releasing Dale. It could of been possible

lips as I glanced over to the small vase hiding in the corner of the room. Lifting up my palm I motioned towards it and moved

Tate immediately growled as he turned around and appeared in front of me in less than a second his eyes were pitch black and he was breathing forcefully through

took a hesitant

his face with a sigh. Looking back up his eyes

looked beyond irritated and tired,

didn't answer me

Dale asked in horror as he looked at me, the

is a crazy psycho and tried to burn this place done with his Elemental and tried to burn us alive. That psycho turned out to be Duncan," I

between the two of us. Either he genuinely has nothing

that phone call just made

nodded slowly as he

in awe, "-you mean those things actually exist?"

scoffed, offended. I glared at Dale as

yes, we exist," I snapped as