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“Something bothering you?”
“Nah. ” A pause, then, “Yeah. I couldn’t sleep so I went up on the roof and thought I saw something down here. A light in the woods. I couldn’t find anything, though. ”
His gaze returned to the forest, fingers tapping his thigh, like he was eager to get back in there.
“You want to keep looking?” I asked.
“Yeah, maybe. ”
“I’ll leave you to it, then. ” I started for the door.
“No. ” He said it quickly, and reached for my arm, but stopped before he touched me. “I mean, if you’re tired, sure. But you don’t have to. ”
“Okay. ”
He nodded. Then we stood there. After a moment, he rubbed the back of his neck and rolled his shoulders.
“So, uh, you said something about a ghost?”
“Right. ” I told him what happened.
“You okay?” he said when I finished.
“Spooked, but sure, I’m fine. ” He kept looking at me, like he didn’t believe that, and I hurried on. “So did you find anything last night when you searched the house?”
He shook his head. “I tried getting into the basement, but it was locked. There should be a key somewhere. ”
“Old-fashioned lock, needing an old-fashioned key?”
“Yeah, how…?”
“You and Simon need to communicate better. He’s already found it. Well, a key anyway. We should see if it works before everyone else gets up. ”
We were almost at the back door when it opened. Andrew glanced out, frowning. He didn’t say anything, but the look he gave us was a lot like the one we’d gotten from the staff at Lyle House when they found Derek and me climbing out of the crawl space together. Andrew’s was more uncertain, like he hoped he was wrong. Considering he’d seen me holding hands with Simon the other night, I didn’t blame him for that.
The last time Derek and I had been caught together, I’d stammered excuses. He’d said nothing, and that had pissed me off. But he’d been right-my excuses only made it seem like we’d done something that needed excusing. Andrew hadn’t caught us making out or holding hands or even coming out of the forest. We were in the yard together, in daylight, walking and talking. Nothing wrong with that. So why did he keep looking at us like he expected an explanation?
“Getting warmer out,” I said. “Might even see the sun today. ”
A very mature, casual thing to say. Derek even rumbled, “Hope so. ” Andrew’s expression didn’t change.
“Are the others up?” I asked. “They were dead to the world when we left. ”
“Not yet. I was about to make breakfast when I noticed the back door open. ”
“I figured we shouldn’t close it,” I said. “You probably want to know where we are, right?”
He nodded and waved us through, waiting until we were inside, then turning to look out at the woods, frowning, before closing and bolting the door.
Derek went upstairs for a shower. I was going to check on Tori, but Andrew wanted my help in the kitchen, asking me to set the table while he fried bacon.
“You’re a writer, so I presume you like to read,” he said. “Who’re your favorite authors?”
I rattled off a few names.
He laughed. “Simon was right. No society-girl princess books for you. I have something you might like, lots of action and adventure. It’s still in manuscript form, but if you want a sneak peek, I’ll let you borrow my laptop. I’d love to get your opinion”-he grinned over his shoulder at me-“if you don’t mind playing test audience. ”
“No, that’d be cool. What’s it about?”
He certainly made it sound good, and we talked books a bit. Then he asked me how I liked my eggs and when he was cracking ours, he said, “How much do you know about werewolves, Chloe?”
“Just what I’ve learned from Derek. ”
“Well, I’m hardly an expert myself. But Tomas told me years ago that there is one thing you always need to remember when dealing with a werewolf. They may look like you and me, but they aren’t. They’re only half human. ”
I bristled. I’d heard enough of that crap at the laboratory.
“And half monster?” I said, my voice cooler.
“No, half wolf. ”
I relaxed. “Derek’s dad raised him to understand that. ”
“I’m sure Kit did, but…To Kit, Derek is his son, as much as Simon. There are things parents gloss over for their children. Being half wolf doesn’t just make Derek a little different. Half of him is an animal ruled by instinct. There are some instincts…” He cleared his throat. “Derek seems very attached to you, Chloe. ”
“Attached?” I couldn’t help laughing at that. “Sure, he feels some responsibility for me. It’s like you said about being part wolf. I’m temporarily in his pack, so he has to watch out for me, whether he wants to or not. He feels obligated-instinct. ”
For a moment, Andrew said nothing, just flipped the eggs.
“Do you want me to start the toast?” I asked. “I can-”
“When the Edison Group first planned the Genesis project, Dr. Davidoff wanted to include werewolves and vampires. ”
“V-vampires?” There were vampires? I was still getting used to the idea of werewolves.
“The others outvoted him on that point, but he got his way with werewolves. With all of you we were messing with things we knew nothing about, but more so with werewolves. ”
He handed me the bread and pointed at the toaster. “Werewolves and vampires are different from the other supernatural races. They are much, much rarer and we consider them-as they consider themselves-a breed apart. You won’t find a single werewolf or vampire in our group or the Edison Group. The Cabals won’t hire them. Our special hospitals won’t treat them. I know that sounds like segregation, but it goes both ways. Our doctors don’t know enough about werewolves to treat them. And they aren’t interested in coming to our doctors or working alongside us. We are as alien to them as they are to us. That doesn’t mean there’s anything wrong with them. They’re just better off-and happier-with their own kind. ”
I shook my head. “Derek’s happy where he is. ”
“Derek’s a good kid, Chloe. He always has been. Responsible, mature…Kit used to joke that, some days, he’d rather have a dozen of Derek than one of Simon. But the wolf is coming out now, and he’s struggling with it. I always told Kit…” He exhaled and shook his head. “The point I’m making is that I know Derek seems like a normal kid. ”
