My restless energy was prickling my skin waiting for Abel to come out of the room. My dad had the room enchanted by Josie so no one could hear the conversations. It was great during football season, half the Pack was OSU and the other half OU fans, and arguments in mixed company could get out of hand if you’re a wolf.
The door flew open and my dad stormed out of the room, oh no, was I wrong? Was my vision wrong and Abel isn’t who we thought he was?
“Pru, it is time. The first lesson begins now.” With that, the conversation was over and I went to check on Abel.
“What happened? Are you okay? What did he say? Honestly, he never tells us his plans, we just do what he tells us to do.” I put my arms around him.
“Ah, I can’t really talk about it,” he said with a wide eyed puppy dog look on his face, forgive the pun.
“Well, we’ll start your first lesson; we have to go back in the room. Are you thirsty? ”