*Ryan POV*
Shit. Filthy rogues.
"Go, we'll be right there." I growled at the warrior and stood up with force, sending the chair a few feet away.
How am I supposed to explain that to my mate?
Eve stood up, calmly.
"We'll take care of them both." Kurt said, and Trish nodded.
Liam had a hard time leaving his mate as well. He stood up with Finn and put his hands on his face.
I turned to Eve.
"It… it's hard to explain, but…" I started, but she just shook her head and put a finger on my mouth.
"Ryan, it's okay. I know." She said with a small smile.
"We know." Finn agreed and smiled at Liam.
We exchanged looks, stunned.
"You know what?" Liam asked, moving his face closer to his mate.
"That you are werewolves." They answered in unison.
The rest of us were left speechless. Even Trish
