"Why would you say that?" I ask.
"Well, look at him." We all look at Mark. He stood there and pretended not to notice how all the girls were drooling over him and his crew. "A werewolf who hasn't found his soulmate won't look as calm as him."
Well, I'll be damned. I didn't think about that.
"Good morning." His voice is somehow deeper in the morning.
I turned around and stepped to the side when I saw Marcelo's face. Beside him were Jenny, Dylan, and a few other ones. All eyes were on us.
"Morning Mark," Brenda says.
"How's your Thanksgiving?"
With that single question, everyone dives straight into their Thanksgivings. Somehow, Marcelo manages to get close to my three best friends without my knowledge.
They all laugh. "I remember. That boy you're talking about-" Brian told Marcelo so
