~ROMAN~
Dinner is a silent affair but it's a bit peaceful than it has been before especially with my mother around. She keeps looking at us whenever she thinks we are not looking. I know she listened in on us. Even thick-walled rooms aren't thick enough for a woman like her. She however hasn't said a single word about it and I doubt she is going to.
Wren clears her throat and drops her spoon back on the plate. She is done eating. She leans back and sighs nervously stealing glances at Alistair. I know she wants to say something but what she asks catches me completely off guard.
"What are you?" she asks Alistair directly. Alistair glances at me and then turns to her slowly. "I know Roman is a werewolf and his father is too but you... your power... Is it—"
"We have said and done a lot for
