I watched as Mr Blackwood had some sort of argument with himself and then Evan moved backwards and ran out of the door leaving us staring after him, my dad chose that moment to speak " Lucinda I know you don't understand yet and there is much to talk about but until your seventeen I cant be sure whether you will shift or not so please don't worry about moving till then." Did Mom know? "I asked then having not spoken about her in years as she died not long after I was born I never knew her but I like to think that she is watching over me. My dad looked sad then at my question but he didn't look away when he said " yes your Mother knew I was a wolf so the chances that you would be a wolf too were quite high". What your a wolf and I never knew this how can that be? I rambled on like a moron with various questions and all my dad could say was that we wont know anything untill your first shift when you turn seventeen. Great so I could be a wolf or I could be a normal human being lets roll a dice shall we and see if I get lucky was all I could think of when Mr Blackwood rose from his seat and said " please accept my offer John I will be in touch" and then just like that he left.
I then felt sooo emotionally tired that I didn't even say goodnight to my dad I just got up and dragged my feet and sore butt that I could now feel again upstairs to my room where I collapsed on the bed still in my jeans and T-shirt and fell into a dreamless sleep.
"Morning hunni " I could hear my dad saying as he opened my pink curtains.
Its been three days since I saw a giant Evan wolf in my living room and I only caught a glimps of him at school yesterday I wanted to ask him more questions but I'm slightly scared that he might change again. My dad has been a little helpful with some information about my so called lineage. He says that his family are all wolves as far back as he can remember and all the males have been beta's which he then explained were the second in command to the packs alpha but when my mother died not long after I was born my dad left the pack to raise me in the most normal way he could think of and thats his way of trying to say sorry I didn't tell you.