-Roman-
"Roman, Rome. Is he daydreaming or something?" Finn's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I realized I had been driving for a while, and we were really close to our pack house, which was not really a pack house in the traditional sense, but it was.
"Finn, make sure he doesn't drive us straight to our graveyard, please." I heard my sister whisper yell. "I am only nineteen and I have so much to live for."
"What do you have to live for? You are lazy, you don't have any passion-"
"I am passionate, you fool," Ashelene grunted as she thumped Finn on his back. By now, they would have forgotten why they were calling me in the first place.
"About!? Enlighten me!"
"FOOD. EATING."
Finn laughed and Ash joined with him. I chuckled to myself as I steered the car down the familiar roa
