“Harper never knew he had a white wolf either!” Joked Chester.
His bandmates laughed.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Harper brushed a curl out of my face tucking it behind my ear to the chagrin of all the Quads.
“He only shifted for the first time this month,” Brink said.
“He’s the youngest one in the band though he acts like the eldest,” teased River.
“By a few months only,” said Harper rolling his eyes.
“When did you turn eighteen?” I asked quickly, my heart racing.
“On his birthday,” said Chester.
River smacked Chester on the forehead playfully.
“Dude,” said River, “As opposed to when.”
“She means when is his birthday, Chester,” said Brink.
“I know,” said Chester. “I was just kidding.”
I wasn’t sure if Chester had actually been kidding but I turned back to Harper who was look
