Chapter 44: 'My father died saving you? '

ROSE

I hate to admit this, but Rum is right: I am stupid.

What do werewolves eat?

Meat, of course! They are carnivores!

But Rum loves beef the most. And since Blake and Tana isn't picky with the choice of meat (surprisingly), I ordered roast beef and ribs from a restaurant a few blocks away.

Then, I was chastised for comparing werewolves to pigeons (which I didn't) and ordered some beef steaks from another restaurant a few more blocks away.

While waiting for the food to arrive, Rum settled on the couch that I sleep in, again, taking the spot closest to the other couch and keeping me away from the couple, and motioned for Blake, Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, to begin the talk, which he had promised to do.

And Blake began.

"So we went on a trip—.”

Rum exhaled. “Yeah. To disperse the dark whims.”

Blake stared at the floor while Tana looked at him with worry and sympathy. “It was a rushed trip,” the low bass voice continued. “Ellis detected its energy increasing in folds,