Chris' POV
'Why did you avoid your mate?' Dean mind-linked, glancing in my direction.
'Reasons.' I replied, looking at him through the corner of my eye.
'Tell me.'
'I saw the way she reacted when you approached them. It made me think, why would she do that? Well my friend, there's only one explanation.' I said, watching him c***k his fingers.
'You think she's a werecat too, don't you?' He asked, clearly not thinking the same.
'Yeah, they have to be!'
'You're dumb, they aren't werecats.' Was the last thing he said before cutting off our mind-link.
I rolled my eyes and glanced at McKenzie, we locked eye contact for a split second before she looked away and avoided my stare.
We shouldn't of told her, now she thinks we're lying to her to prevent from telling the real reason.
But that
