Chapter 19
Chapter 19
"Anna wake up!" Katy shakes my sleeping body.
"No," I mumble with my face buried in the pillow.
"Please, I need your help!" She wines.
"With what?" I turn over on my back to face her. I'm not sure if I want to know what she needs help
with, though.
"I'm stuck babysitting three kids, and I can't do it on my own." She plasters on a puppy dog face.
"Please help me," Katy begs.
"Ugh, when do they get here?" I ask, agreeing to help her.
"Yay thank you! They get here in twenty minutes." Katy cheers.
"Okay just give me time to change." I slip out of my warm covers.
"Okay, I'll be in the kitchen!" She calls back to me as she leaves my room.
Ugh, why do I get myself into this stuff? I quickly take a shower and brush my teeth. I scavenge through
the closet trying to find something comfortable. I slip on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top; I grab a
pair of fluffy socks to keep my feet warm. The weather's been getting chilly. I go down the stairs and
enter the kitchen, and I sit down on one of the stools at the counter as Katy cooks.
"You hungry?" Katy asks as she flips a pancake.
"Yes, she is," Tyler answers for me as he enters the kitchen. He's holding papers and scanning them
quickly.
"Busy?"
"Very." He bites into a pancake and sits on the stool beside me.
"Well, Anna and I are babysitting Farah's kids the whole day!" Katy cheers, obviously being sarcastic.
"I like kids; I used to help at a daycare when I was sixteen and seventeen." I smile.
"Yeah of course you did, your like an angel." Katy munches on her pancake.
"No, I'm not," I protest. I can be a badass if I want to.
"Ha, yeah okay, you helped the women cook at your old pack, you dance like a pro, you help children-"
"Okay!" I cut her off.
"You dance?" Tyler asks, looking up from his papers.
"No," I mutter giving Katy a death glare.
Katy hits me back with a devilish grin. "She's the best dancer I've ever seen, even better than mom."
"Your mom dances?" I ask curiously.
"She did, now she just tans on the beaches of Barbados," Katy answers a bit of annoyed.
"I'll have to see for myself." Tyler changes the subject. "I better get going." He stands up.
"Where?" I ask. I don't want him to leave.
"I'm going to one of our neighboring packs for a meeting about increasing the guards on watch."
"Why are you increasing guards?" I ask as I shove a piece of pancake in my mouth. Were there more Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
rogue sitings?
"Because not one rogue that works for this leader is getting near you." Tyler looks me in my eyes; I can
see the pain on his face. "I'll see you, girls, later." Seconds later I heard the front door shut.
"Okay, the kids should be here any second," Katy warns me as she cleans up the mess from breakfast.
I get up to help her, and five minutes later the doorbell rings.
"I'll get it!" I call back to Katy as I jog to the door.
I open the front door and I'm greeted by a tall black-haired woman who I'm guessing is Farah, and
three kids, two boys around ten and eleven, and a little girl around five.
"Hey, I'm Anna, I'm helping Katy." I greet Farah.
"Oh great!" She smiles. "I'll be back at 9:30."
"Okay, come on guys Katy's in the kitchen."