Derek's POV
"Take a room will ya!" I scoffed as soon as I entered the pack house.
My mom turned into a tomato and ran upstairs not before showing up her middle finger at my dad who was whistling!
"I'll go to my mate now" Kevin laughed in excitement and went upstairs as well.
"How did it go?" Dad asked me while I sat on the couch.
I just nodded without actually answering.
"I need your help" I turned towards him.
He raised his brows, gesturing me to go on about what the plan is.
"I scheduled a meeting with the witch community" I said.
"Good option." He smiled.
That's it! Now I know I'm really going in the right way. When dad said it's good, then it has to be good. But will I admit that to him? Hell nawww!!
"So.. I want you to come with me?" It sounded more like a question
