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“Think too hard and you’ll give yourself a headache.” Grandma snickered, earning an incredulous look from me.
If witche’s existed, Grandma would definitely be one of them. Her love for herbs and nature plus the fact that she always knows things she shouldn’t make her the perfect candidate as a witch. It was nearing impossible to hide anything from her, especially when I spent the entire year in her cottage.
She always seemed to know what I was up to before I did.
“So, when is Alpha Nolan returning?” Grandma asked, her tone innocent and nonchalant.
I choked on the piece of sausage in my mouth, guzzling some steaming coffee to wash it down. My stomach lurched and I gave Grandma a pointed glare.
“How did you know he was gone?” I grumbled, sounding much too similar to my Dad.
“Oh, I didn’t.” Grandma shrugged, “You just confirmed it now.”
I was beginning to think Alpha Nolan should’nt have trusted me with the information to begin with.
“What made you ask?” I grumbled, eyeing my sausage warily.
“You seem more stressed.” Grandma shrugged, “Figured something happened with him.”
“You can’t tell anyone he’s gone.” I sighed, “I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone either.”
“Technically you didn’t tell me anything, dear.” Grandma shrugged, going about cleaning the kitchen.
“I don’t think Alpha Nolan cares about semantics.” I rolled my eyes.
“I don’t plan on telling anyone.” Grandma continued about her day, “Don’t want you to get in trouble again.”
At the last part of Grandma’s words, she shot me a knowing smile making me pale. If she was trying to chase me from the house, she was most certainly succeeding.
A knock at the door saved me from Grandma’s knowing eyes. I loudly sighed with relief when Breyona appeared from behind the front door, a confused look on her face.
“Bad morning?” Breyona chuckled.
“Not at all.” I shook my head, giving Grandma a hard look.
“Want some coffee?” Breyona shrugged, pulling me out the front door.
I didn’t bother mentioning that I already had some. Grandma was clearly trying to get me to leave the house, which I would happily oblige. Her knowing gaze made me squirm, making me wonder how much hidden information was swirling around in that head of hers.
Breyona and I decided to walk to the cafe as it was pointless taking her car.
We swung by Mason’s house and grabbed him, waiting a few minutes for him to get dressed.
“Excited for tonight?” I smirked at a somewhat nervous looking Breyona.
“Excited.” Breyona nodded, “Petrified.”
“Petrified, why are you petrified?” I shook my head, a low chuckle coming from my lips.
“It’s different now-a-days.” Breyona frowned, “People aren’t scared of rejecting their mates. They just do it.”
“I don’t think he’ll reject you, Breyona.” I frowned, shaking my head. “I don’t think there’s a man alive who could be that stupid.”
“Scott’s alive.” Breyona noted.
“Okay, so there is one man alive who is that stupid.” I nodded, “But Scott’s not your mate.”
“Thank the Goddess.” Breyona fake gagged, making me giggle.
The three of us walked down to the cafe in the middle of town. Town was somewhat busy this morning, many people were strolling around without much to do. There was still that air of tension, but things were a little calmer.
We had to wait a few minutes to get our coffee’s, standing in the long line that led out the front door.
Two faces from my past approached us, and I nearly forgotten Ethan and Isaac even belonged to this pack.
“So we hear you’ve been quite busy, Daisy.” Ethan chuckled, his voice annoying and taunting.
Breyona didn’t bother turning around, she simply called out from over her shoulder. “f**k off, Ethan.”
“Ouch, that hurts Breyona.” Ethan shook his head, his hand over his chest as though he’d been wounded.
“Hey, Daisy.” Isaac nodded.
Isaac had always been the quieter one of the bunch. From what I heard, he had found his mate over a year ago. I hadn’t a single clue if they stayed together or not. Isaac never talked about her, seeming almost angry that he even found her in the first place.
“Hey.” I nodded, tight lipped.
While I moved on from the past, that didn’t make me friendly with these two. They were the ones to encourage Scott’s stupid and downright verbally abusive behavior.
“Breyona.” Ethan grinned cheerfully, and I already knew what was coming. “When did you get so..curvy?”
“You really think you have a chance, don’t you?” Breyona cackled, nearly crying with laughter.
“Can’t blame me for trying.” Ethan shrugged, turning his attention on me. “Chelsea’s been saying some interesting things about you.”
“Haven’t we already learned Chelsea talks out of her a*s?” I lifted my eyebrow, staring at him deadpan.
“She does.” Ethan shrugged, “Doesn’t mean the rumors aren’t interesting.”
“Also doesn’t mean you need to come bother us.” Breyona shrugged, “And yet here you are.”
“Did you really k**l Kanyon and Katie?” Ethan grinned, “That’s tough, even for you.”
“Do you think I k****d Kanyon and Katie.” I rolled my eyes, grinding my teeth together.
“Hey, anything’s possible.” Ethan shrugged.
“I don’t think you k****d them.” Isaac shrugged, looking uninterested in the conversation.
“Thanks.” I grunted, giving Isaac a short nod.
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