“If you need help, call us,” Maynard says.
They were now done with the patrol and going their separate ways. He and Alexander heading back to the mansion while their companions were returning to where they left their vehicle.
“I will.” He nods.
“Rory!” Alex shouts at him.
“I got to go.”
He waves goodbye to the two other werewolves before running to the black one, who was meters away from them.
Their return home became quiet, but it did not remove the ticklish feeling that he was holding inside now that they were moving back to that place of solace and safety.
He runs ahead when he sees the mansion, hastily picking up the keys from his side pocket so that he could open the door for them. When he turns Alex was still in his werewolf form and remained by guarding the gate.
“Aren’t you
