Chapitre 119: ~°~Chapter One-hundred & Nineteen~°~

"Mom!" I exclaim excitedly, hurrying over to her when we all make our way to the kitchen. "Why did you spend so long?"

"Well, we had a lot to talk about." My mom says, ruffling my hair after giving me a warm hug. "Come on, settle down all of you, let's eat."

We all do as she says. "What did he want to talk about anyway?"

"Mr. Everett wants us to come stay at the Pack House, untill the wave of rogue Werewolves calm down." My mom calmly explains, settling down on her seat at the dining table.

I whip my head around so fast, it's a wonder I didn't break it. "The what?!?"

"The Pack House." She repeats.

"There's a Pack House?" I ask in surprise, I remembered that there was something like that in the book I had been reading but the fact that there is actually something like that is just mind-blowing.

"How do you know what it is?" Shana asks curiously, studying me with sharp eyes.