"We have been here for hours. My feet are tired and I am freezing cold! Why did we decide to be on the lookout so early?" Philip whined.
At the moment they were hiding behind a car, crouching on the ground exactly opposite of the restaurant they had been informed the witch would go. It was a very beautiful building, designed based on classic architecture with white marbles and tall ceilings. Inside Philip could see clearly from the wide windows that people were waiting in line just for a table. The waiters dressed in tuxedos while the silverware was shining underneath the candle light. It seemed like a place Mikain would enjoy going. That thought alone was very displeasing and the werewolf frowned from time to time, thinking about what could be happening in the pack at the moment. He didn't care much about the others, Kai though. He couldn't stop thinking about him.