Diana's POV
I tried to open the door to Dad's SUV when we got to the huge park the cookout is being held at, but it seemed to be on child lock. "Mom will you open my door?" I asked. The entire car ride here was silent and it was making me anxious.
"Mom?" I asked again and looked up. She and Dad were turned in their seats and were staring at me. I swallowed and looked at Mom with a pleading smile. "Could you please let me out?" I pulled on the handle again, hoping my wolf would save me by lending me her strength so I could get away from those two sets of eyes looking back at me.
"No baby. We need to talk to you." she replied tenderly.
"About what?" I inquired slowly crossing my arms across my chest. I felt like I was being scolded and I don't know what on earth I did to deserve it.
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