On our way to Dakota's house, I slid over and lay my head on Dakota's shoulder, tired from the full night of fighting and curing werewolves. I just hoped that tonight would be easier, since we already cured a lot. Surely, there couldn't been too many more.
"Want to stop and get something to eat first before we go home?" Dakota asked. Neither of us had eaten in our wolf forms. But I liked the sound of him including his home as mine, too, a bit too much.
Just then, my stomach growled in answer.
Dakota smirked, raising an eyebrow. "I take that as a yes?"
I nodded, embarrassed that my stomach had given me away. "Yeah. Let's call Tiara to see if she'd like to meet us, since she wasn't able to be with us last night, as well as Michelle and Micah."
"Michelle and Micah were going over to his house. But you can call Tiara if you like." Dakota said, turning down another road, headed toward the center of town, away from his house. "Is the diner okay?"
