Killing the Alpha

Erin exhaled deeply, as she sat down on the wooden stool behind the counter, she just finished serving the customers that were sitting on the vacant chairs, murmuring to each other. For the past two days, all she did was come to the icebox, earn a living, research about werewolves and go back home. It was now her daily routine. She was exhausted from saying that she would kill her uncle. She desires her dreams comes to reality. Her attention drifted when the door slid open, she raised her bowed face, her gaze meeting the two usual people who came visiting.

“Two frozen yogurts.” Earnestine said as she approached the counter.

“Sure.” Erin attempted a smile. She quickly packaged their goods and passed it to them. Ace paid her and they prepared to leave.

“Thanks for taking me home the other day.” They both turned to Erin.

“Oh! sure. That's not a problem. You can always count on us.” Ace assured.

“I meant Earnestine.”

Earnestine looked at her and put up a smile.

“Sure, you are welcom