If I look offended, it’s because I am. Alex recoils at my expression, and now it’s his turn to stammer.
“Uh…yeah…no, I—I didn’t mention it because it’s not important right now.”
He squints his disapproval at Tala, but her demeanor remains soft and warm, like she knew what his reaction would be and is unaffected by it.
“I disagree,” she replies. “Don’t you, Cynthia?”
“I do!” I place my hand on Alex’s leg under the table. “Why? Didn't you. Tell me?”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“It does! 18!”
“What do you know about what happens when a werewolf turns 18?” Mr. Hewlett asks as he takes a drink of wine.
“Ac-ccording to. Lore they meet. Their fated mate.”
“That’s right,” Mr. Hewlett continues. “At 18, a wolf discovers their true mate. They bond.”
Alex shifts uncomfortably in his seat. “Not n
