The dark moon

Chapter 4••New home

Alisa POV

“Here you go pumpkin, get settled in first, then come down. Your aunt is making enough food to feed all the warriors of the pack.” Uncle David told me, shaking his head.

“I’m starving. I won't be long. Are Blake and Finn joining us?”

I was excited to see my other cousins. I hadn’t seen them in such a long time. They were both younger than me. Blake was 16 and Finn was 13 whereas Alex was 24.

My aunt struggled to conceive another child after Alex was born but the moon goddess blessed her, she just took her time.

“Finn will be Blake better or else he will have bigger problems than the she-wolves he’s chasing after.”

Uncle David looked over at me with his eyebrows pulled together and his lips tightly pursed together. I think Blake gives him and aunt June some trouble.

“So he’s a typical male wolf, then?”

“He’s a pain in my ass that’s what he is."

“Ok, well give me 10 minutes to unpack a few things and I'll be down.” I smiled back.

I bounced down the stairs and followed my nose toward the kitchen. Finn was just walking in through the back door.

“Finn, it's lovely to see you again,” I cheerfully said, wrapping my youngest cousin in a hug.

Finn was going to be tall. He was just starting to fill out in the muscle department too. He had the same hair as Aunt June but the same green eyes as myself and he was nice and tanned like he had just got back from a beach vacation.

“No Blake, huh?” I asked.

“I’m here! Alisa, look at you. I can’t believe it!” Blake said, walking around to hug me.

“Blake, you're so handsome. No wonder all the young ladies can’t keep their hands off you.”

He looked so grown up and almost identical to Alex, apart from he had his mother's deep brown eyes. He was the same height as me, which meant he would probably be just as tall as Alex and he was already ripped. He had a vest on so you could see his muscular arms. Probably so he can show off for the young girls.

“Let’s all sit down and eat while it’s still hot. Alex has gone out with that Clayton girl again! I swear if he doesn’t start thinking with his head.”

“Relax my angel, your son is not an idíot.” Uncle David tried to soothe Aunt June.

“I’m not sure about that. Your son is acting with his díck at the moment!”

My drink sprayed from my mouth hearing Aunt June say that, sprinkling all over Blake and Finn, who sat opposite me.“Sorry guys.” I chuckled, handing them a napkin. “It’s ok,” “No worries,” They both said at the same time.