Chapter 41: Scent
Third Person
Calix was preparing to work his irresistible charm on this human bartender. He sighed to himself, making sure she heard him. His mind-linked his brothers to be quiet and let him do the talking. They scowled at him but were quiet. Danny and Chance were on either end of the triplets. All five were leaning on the bar with a beer in front of them each. Destiny, the human bartender, turned to Calix when he sighed.
“Can I get you anything else?” Asked Destiny.
Calix frowned and shook his head. He put his head in his hands. Bartenders were therapists who happened to sell and mix drinks. They couldn’t resist the troubled.
“Wanna talk about it?” Asked Destiny.
The last handsome werewolf she had befriended was being a jerk today. She should really stay clear of a
