CHAPTER 22

  Averys POV

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  ” Hello there. My name is Natasha, may I have seat?”

  I looked up at her in shock. She looked older than James and the others, the wrinkles clearly visible on her forehead and her cheeks.

  she looked to be in her late forties, early fifties. She had raven black hair with tons of tiny curls, falling right above her shoulders. Her eyes were grey-ash ish, the color was hard to explain and too see properly in the darkness.

  She was quite tall, at least 5,7’.

  I scooted over and gestured for her to sit. Something was eery about her and still i felt like I could trust her.

  Before thinking my mouth opened and out came words. Words of idiocy.

  ” So are you a werewolf too?” After I heard what I had just asked my hand slammed over my mouth I mumbled quietly

  ” Im so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude” Natasha only giggled in response which made me drop my hand and release a sigh of relief.