Chapter 30

"I was doing fine on my own, and there wasn't much I lacked, but you've stolen my air catcher and I don't know if I want it back."

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"So where's the war?"

We are walking to school, mom heading in the opposite direction to catch the bus to her workplace. Kyle turns to me with a confused frown that somehow makes him all the more handsome.

"What war?"

"You're the Alpha werewolf, I'm your newly found mate, according to the werewolf genre there should be a war coming due to some prophecy."

He just smiles down at me, the way he would smile at a small child and I can't help but feel a little offended. I'm not that short, or immature.

"You've been reading werewolf books?"

His tone is amused, and I flush, looking the other way.

"I need to know what I'm getting myself into."

I almost stutter. Almost.

He throws his head back and laughs, and I feel my face getting hotter. Am I reading the wrong books? Why is he laughing at me?

"Those are teenage romance books, love."