Tom Lake Discussion Questions Novels & Stories

I ask the Pack- my real Pack- as I march off towards the Blackmarsh groundskeeper. “/Oops, who pissed in your cornflakes?/” Tom asks. “/Didn’t take long to get over the relaxation./” Reese somehow manages to give the impression of waggling his eyebrows. “/I we should meet him first?/” That’s Tala, and it gets a general mental round of agreement from the others.

Amanda blushed, biting her lower lip, feeling very shy and not knowing what to say, as her attitude showed she would accept Tommy as her husband even though their relationship was very new. "Okay..." Tommy took a long breath. "I think now it’s time to think about Leo again." Amanda nodded, though a bit disappointed because the conversation didn’t end with certainty, making her wonder if Tommy would propose to her one day. Why did he stop talking about the future? Maybe because he was still unsure and didn’t love her enough? "I think it makes sense for you to be involved in trapping Leo," Tommy said again, eating a nugget dipped in sauce. "But you have to be careful, I don’t want that bastard

They rise immediately, like it’s instinct, like they don’t question him. Liam’s gaze lingers on me—and Delilah—just for a second. There’s something unreadable there. Something heavy. Then it’s gone, and he turns away. As they pass, there’s a silent exchange—looks thrown toward Tom, sharp and unmistakable. A warning. Tom doesn’t back down. His jaw tightens, eyes dark with anger as he throws back another shot of tequila like it might dull whatever just sparked inside him. The door opens. Cold air slips in. And then they’re gone.

"Then we won't have to wait. Get Jody please. We've got a lot to discuss. And tell her to drop the 'Lacey's my friend' act. Cause no one's buying it." In the boys locker room, Tom slipped his hand into the sleeve of his shirt, leaving it unbuttoned as he took his comb from his locker and started to comb his wet hair. A group of boys beside him argued; laughing and insulting each other as they did. "Tom." One of them called out. "These guys don't believe me." He looked at the group, waiting for him to continue talking. "They think you weren't jea- I'll phrase that better. Where you jealous when Tate and Dennis kept asking Lacey out?" "Wouldn't you?" He faced them fully. All that arguing was

Tom looked at him for a moment then did what he was told. Ray wondered what that look was Tom had given him. He had never seen that look before. **** Tom didn’t get close to Dax’s room when the door opened. Dax leaned his head out, watching Tom approach. “Well?” Dax asked. All he had on was a pair of pajama bottoms. Tom wished he had muscles like Dax. He hoped when he got to be Dax’s age he had muscles in his arms and chest like him. “He said he believes Ava was home by now, but he didn’t see her.”

I never—' 'Save it,' Tom cut in, his tone sharpening. He sat up now, reaching for Lisa's hand, lacing their fingers together. It was such a tender gesture, so at odds with the venom in the room. 'You remember that time, Jane? About a year ago, when Mark was out of town on that work trip? I came over to fix your sink—yeah, the one that 'broke' right after you texted me about it.' His eyes bored into mine, unblinking. 'I asked you outright. Said we could have some fun, no strings. You turned me down flat. Said you liked Mark too much, that you were loyal. Blah, blah, blah.'

"Well, all... all the boys talk about things. You know, girls and things. They... talk about... you know... oral sex." Oh, here it comes! thought Sue. "I... I ... was just wondering if girls really like to do that... uh you know." Tommy began to stutter a little, as he became nervous with the frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face flushed. "I'm... sorry, I shouldn't ask a question like that." "Of course you should ask. How else are you going to learn," Sue said, feeling suddenly like a teacher.

“They’re not so bad. A little gruff at times but they’re cool.” “ Tom, it sounds dangerous. Are you certain it would even be safe for me and Sage to be in wolf territory?” “We wouldn’t even be discussing it as a possibility if I had any doubts whatsoever.” “Sage gets off of school in an hour. I should be there when she gets home. And I’d like to talk to Sapphire first.” His arm tightened around me. “Do you want me to come with you?” It felt like such a simple question, but I sensed it wasn’t easy for him to ask. It dawned on me that just maybe Tom wasn’t quite as certain of us as he let on.

He sat and reached for me, pulling me to my feet, "Let's go." "Wait!" Tommy spoke, "We have things to discuss," he glared at the others, "We have to protect our Pack. We should be happy to accept a Luna into our family." Lobo hesitated, "We will take care of business later. Right now, I will be getting Mila comfortable." One of the others, I recalled his name was Derek, scoffed, "Lobo, with all due respect, we have pressing matters to take care of." Lobo let go of my hand and marched straight over to Derek, he took hold of him by the scruff of his shirt and lifted him off the floor.

Allan asked. Damian laughed, "Hahaha...why do you want to know? You threw it away, didn't you?" "You!" Allan was about to stand up with his fists in Damian's face. Tom held him back and shook his head for Allan to be patient, making Allan sit back down while looking away. "Sorry if I may speak, there was a bit of a misunderstanding between Allan and Eve. But hey, isn't that what households are about? Sometimes there are small arguments but then it gets better. So can you tell me where Eve is right now?" Tom asked politely.