“What’s Everette been up to lately?” Zander asked before sipping on his milkshake. His eyes grew. “Sorry Selene. I’m such jerk.” Kinsley shot him a look.
“It’s fine. You can talk about him,” I said. I missed him too. It’s been about a week since he ended things. Since then, he’d been rather AWOL. Ditching everyone to be with the pack. Zander’s invited him out more times than I can count. Each time he always says “Can’t busy. Maybe another time.” Which means he’s dropped his high school friends. The friends of the non-werewolf variety.
“He’s missing out on everything.” Zander let out a sigh. He was Zander’s best friend.
“We don’t need people like that anyway,” Kinsley said. “People who ditch their friends aren’t worth it.” There was a lot more to it than that and she knew it.
I looke
