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 bookshelves lining the

clenched teeth as his

talking about!" Dale wheezed through the little amount of air he

something Adrian

If werewolves had

was a firm voice. Though,

mouth in a thin line, trying to stop the

or not, growling towards an alpha was always counted

could of been possible Dale might've possibly knew something,

played on my 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

a hesitant

this, Tate huffed and covered his face with a sigh. Looking back up his eyes were back to there

irritated and tired, I felt

didn't answer me and just grabbed my waist

asked in horror as he looked at me, the vase and back at

story short. Adrian 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 said in a

our beta Duncan?" Dale asked in shock as he looked between the two of us. Either he genuinely has nothing to do

said, "-though that phone call

slowly as he slowly

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

I glared at Dale as a

aren't things. And yes, we exist," I snapped as I narrowed my eyes