28: Mole In The Alpha's Pack

The following morning, Arda woke up feeling better. She found herself alone on the bed and wondered where Gillow was.

Upon leaving the bed, she discovered him typing words into the computer. He was dressed in a casual outfit, his hair pouring down his shoulders.

She noticed that her project materials were before him and he had been at it for a while considering the volume of work he had done. She was stunned. He stopped typing and gave her his attention.

"Second and third chapter, done, sleepy head." He said with a surreptitious smile on his lips.

Her jaw dropped.

"I know you said you're old but how did you know what to write?"

"I got supporting materials from the library. Besides, my uncle married the Egyptian way. I attended as a teenager."

"Wow." Curiosity began to overtake her senses as she marveled at his revelation. "Were you ever human or born a werewolf vampire?"

"I was born this way. I stopped aging physically at twenty-five. The same goes for the rest of the pack. We stop ag