Chapter Nine
[Iodine's POV]
I was accustomed to that horrid sour milk newborn smell. Joel had lost his since his first transformation, but it hadn't been long since then. I listened patiently as Eloise told me everything that happened to her.
She looked so young, so small. Her hair was sun-bleached blonde, and she had light freckles over most of her face and torso that somehow made her look all that younger. But she was fourteen, we couldn't see why she'd lie about that, if she wanted to lie, she could have just told us she wasn't a minor, though that would have been even less believable.
Her best friend's older sister had passed her test for a driving license so both sisters friends were all piled in a minivan, going over to the next town over to get ice cream and do a little shoppin
