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.

Dale by the scruff of his neck and had him

clenched teeth as his eyes

about!" Dale wheezed through the little amount of air

that's something Adrian would say,"

werewolves had heightened temper, imagine

I said in what I hoped was

as he closed his mouth in a thin line, trying to stop

an alpha

could of been possible Dale might've possibly knew something, but Tate wasn't going to get

thing I could think of. A little grin 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

growled as he turned around and appeared in front of me in less

took a hesitant step

this, Tate huffed and covered his face with a sigh. Looking back up

and

you needed a little refreshment," I mumbled almost guiltily. I risked a glance at Tate who didn't answer me and just grabbed my waist and slammed me into his

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

with his Elemental and tried to burn us alive.

of us. Either he genuinely has nothing to do with it or he was a really good

"-though that phone call just made

as he

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

I glared at Dale as a grin

things. And yes, we exist," I snapped as I