Five
I stammer, fixing my gaze on the road.
"Those are the rules. It has always been like that. There won’t be thousands of people, just the pack. We’re only a few."
I shrug, curse for a while, and end up rolling my eyes. I’ll accept the curse like Emily asked me to, but it’s very different doing it in front of everyone.
"I hate rules, they’re ridiculous. Just a bunch of excuses from people who can’t control anything," I complain angrily, downplaying everything that has happened to me as I walk toward Sam’s apartment.