Chapter 38

"And why should we do that? What difference would it make," Dennis snapped getting up on his feet. "Would it make his wolf coke alive?" He asked, peering hard at his wife Cara as if she was the reason why Bret’s wolf hasn't come alive.

"I am only just saying Dannis, what if that make his wolf come alive, I mean, you think about it, if he knew about our pack and our operations, it may awaken the Wolf hidden inside of him." Cara said, hoping that could be the case.

"Listen to yourself speak, Cara," Dennis scoffed, shaking his head slightly sideways, "Bret is already eighteen and his wolf is still not evident, he should have shifted years ago and worse still, I cannot smell a wolf in him, sometimes I wonder if he is really my son," Dennis said in a hoarse tone, sitting back on his seat.

"What did you just say?" Cara muttered, her lips curled in anger.

"You heard me, Cara, you and I are werewolves so explain to me how our son turned out to be different," Dennis asked in a deep tone, peer