Nothing Special

-Corrine-

After uttering those dreadful words, they discussed some other things that I didn’t understand. However, I could deduce that these people were not part of Andrew’s pack, if he had one. They were on equal footing. Several times, mentions of Lycans came up, and it reminded me of my encounter with a Lycan. How its hand pierced Rodd’s chest and pulled his heart.

My knees instantly weakened, and my hands trembled as I re-buttoned my blouse.

“Corrine?”

I jolted and held my breath. My fear-filled mind made me unaware of Andrew’s presence.

“You okay? What happened?”

He walked closer and extended his hand, but I pushed it away.

A glimpse of his eyes showed he knew what was going on. He knew I eavesdropped on their conversation, hearing things I shouldn’t have heard.

My heart pounded. Was he going to kill me?

“We should go back,” I said, trying to sound composed. “Eva must be looking for me.”

“She will understand.”

“But today is her birthday. I can’t just leave her.” Then I patted the