Lahat ng Kabanata ng Werewolf Summer Camp with the future Alphas: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

“Yeah, that’s how I refer to people who don’t tell me their names. By their eye color.” I explain, Sarah’s eyes dart to green eyes. “But his eyes aren’t green. I mean greens in there, but they’re not just green.” Sarah says, and my eyes dart to his. They’re green! What the heck is she talking about? I lean closer on the table, to look better. Everyone at the table now paying attention. Why do I only see green? Are they crazy, or am I? Sarah laughs, “All of their eye color is actually pretty close to yours, except around their pupils is more yellow, where yours is golden.” I stare at her in disbelief and then shake my head, “No. They all have different eye color. That and their scent, how else would you tell those two apart.” I say pointing to green eyes and Dean. Olivia laughs, “We don’t. I guess most of the time. You’re going crazy their scents the same too.” I narrow my eyes at her, “Are you guys fucking with me?” Everybody at the table laughs, but shakes their h

“Grace!” Jessica exclaims once I walk through the door. I smile widely at her. “Hey, Jessica!” I exclaim back to her. “What can I do for you?” She asks, standing up to walk closer to me. “Um… I was wondering if you could show me the nurses office.” She frowns, “What happened? Are you not feeling well?” She asks as she starts to put her hand on my forehead. I smile and shake my head. “It’s nothing big, I’m fine. Just need to see her.” Her frown deepens, but she throws her head in the direction down the hall.I follow her until we get to a well-lit room at the end of the hall. A lady looks up from her desk with a huge smile on her face. Her short brown hair is pulled back into a ponytail and green eyes are sparkling at me. Jessica nudges me into the room, “Grace here needs to speak with you.” The nurse stands and walks over to me, “Okay! Hi Grace, I’m nurse Shelia. What seems to be the problem?” She asks nudging me to the bed. Jessica stands in the corner, waiting

I wake up, and the first thing I see is Sarah sleeping on a chair in the corner, still wearing the same clothes she was in yesterday. I grimace when I try and sit up, I look down hoping no one touched me in my sleep. I’m still dressed in yesterday's clothes so that’s good. I sit on the edge of the bed dreading the act of pulling my body into a standing position, but I really need to pee, and I wouldn’t mind a shower. I hear a gasp then someone stumbling over to me. I look over at Sarah again, she’s smiling and yawning on her way over to me. “You stayed the night?” I ask, pretty surprised that someone I meant yesterday stayed the night to make sure I was okay. She laughed, “We all did. Your living room looks like the aftermath of a frat party.” I stare at her wide-eyed than laugh. Why would they all stay with me? My thoughts are cut short when her arm lands in front of me. I look up at Sarah and she nudges me to take her arm to help me up. “You’ve been asleep for a while.

I finally get to see my mate again today, after not seeing her since breakfast. She wasn’t at lunch, and I’m not sure where she was, but I’m sure she’ll be here. Issac walks over to me, looking around me. “Is she here yet?” I shake my head. “Where’s Dean?” I finally look at him, he has something he needs to tell us, it’s written all over his face. “What happened?” He grimaces, “Lets wait for Dean.” I’m about to respond when Dean comes over sulking. He’s been like this since what he said to Grace this morning.He wasn’t trying to hurt her, but it’s one of those rules with the mate bond. He didn’t want to say something to make her think we were head over heels after two days, regardless of if we are or not, making her possibly think there’s a bond. “Good, Dean. Has dad said anything more about Mr. Jefferson.” Issac asks, instantly making my hair stand on end. What the fuck did he do to our girl now? Dean looks up at Issac, anger already clearly evident in his gaze. “No.

I watch as Grace walks out of the kitchen door. I’m curious why she got a job, but I don’t know much about her home life. She did share a little bit with Gunner today, but not much, we need to inquire more. Especially, if her dad is that big of a piece of shit. I wonder what else she’s had to endure at his hands. She comes and sits between Gunner and me pushing my shoulder over so she can squeeze between us. I chuckle, but move over easily for her, while tingles fly through my shoulder from where she touches me. No chance in hell I’ll pass over on getting to sit next to her, especially after today. Gunner didn’t tell us everything that was said on the kayak, all I know is she came back having forgiven me. I had never felt so happy, other than perhaps seeing her for the first time. I stiffen, when I see Brycen walk past our table, giving a wave to Grace, which she returns. Goddess, Brycen works in the kitchen with her. Now, I’m considering getting a job back there to keep h