They all waited for the rain to let up but it just seemed to beat down faster.
“I’m glad this shelter house is here,” Alyssa finally said conversationally as Dylan remained next to the window, looking outside with his face completely devoid of emotion.
LeAnna hesitated before revealing, “Actually, I’ve been living here for awhile now. This is my home.”
Alyssa looked around in surprise, noticing that there was nothing of import that would denote a personal ownership in the home. No pictures, no decorations…nothing.
“I’m in the middle of moving out,” LeAnna admitted sadly. “It’s why I was so happy to see you today! I’m glad you got your last ride in for old time’s sake before…before..” LeAnna trailed off unable to complete the sentence.
Dylan strained his ears, his werewolf hearin
