My Shadow Has Fangs — Episode 6

later, Zane and Chloe finished eating. They pushed their dirty bowls into the kitchen. Alara, pack rules. Whoever eats the slowest does the dishes. The dining table was left with leftover food and dirty dishes. I was always the slowest because when it was time to eat, no one reminded me. Mom would call Zane. Dad would call Chloe. By the time I

came out, the food was mostly gone, so the dishes were always mine to wash. While I was cleaning the kitchen, Grandpa and Grandma called. I heard from Zane that you're Chloe to Japan? Yes, mom. Do you want anything? Isn't Alara going? Oh, she's not going. She wants to work and get experience. That child. He didn't ask further because for four years of

mom and dad always answered like this. Isn't Alara going to the amusement park? She's not going. She's doing homework. Isn't Alara going skiing with you guys? She's not going. She hates sports. Isn't Alara doing the photo shoot? She has an acne breakout and doesn't want to take pictures in their mouths I was a dull nerd an antisocial rent a fool who only

knew how to suffer that way no one could speak up for me because it was just my nature my trembling hands soaked in the cold murky water unable to control my shifting wolf my claws extended with a sharp screech they gouged deep into the porcelain sink