“Yeah. We are calling you.” Charles mind links George who is lying down on Sophia’s bed, it’s her doll that’s It’s crawling around her pillow. He touches the doll and it stops moving. George wails in her bedsheets after shutting the door behind him.
“How would I cope without Kellie? How would I? Did I go too late?” He wails, groaning on her bed.
“George, we need you in our room.” Charles repeats but George doesn’t respond. Instead he keeps wailing and weeping with all his might; then, he hears a knock on his door.
“Come in.” He warms himself up, feeling guilty for not responding to Charles and Kimberly’s orders hence he asks them to come in.
“It’s locked.” The person at the doorstep tells him. “Please open this door on time.”
George gathers himself together, and wipes the tears in his eyes away as he unlocks the door and Alfred jerks inside.
Alfred smirks as he gives George an hit on his forehead. Before he could maintain balance, Alfred dashes another blow against his mouth, then Festus walks in, smiling.
“Provoke him very well.” Festus says, not joining in the fight and his hands folded across his chest. “I don’t wanna use my new wolf. Oh, I’m really blessed.” He says.
*
“Don’t you think you have to check up on him?” Kimberly seems worried for George in their joint room.
“I think as much.” Charles adds. “I can hear some sort of painful sounds. Let’s go together?”
“No.” Kimberly says, and slides her hands beneath the bed. “Take this. It might work.”
“What is this?” Charles asks. “A gun?” He chuckles softly, and walks away without accepting it from her. He jerks the door open, and goes straight into Kellie’s room. He hears pain and whining of a wolf, he knows that’s a white wolf trying to shift and there’s no other white wolf other than George, in the house, presently. He almost goes back and probes Kimberly to follow him behind or maybe collects the gun from her but no, he stops moving when he sees her approaching with two guns in her hand. Kimberly dresses with a black cap on, black trousers, and black shiny T-shirt, just like an armed robber. She winks at Charles and hands over a gun to him. Then, they try jerking the door open with their legs but it doesn’t open, and the muffled painful sound increases and blares the room. Kimberly shoots the door with the gun in her hand and it goes down at once. They barge in and see Festus, Alfred and a white wolf. They automatically know the white wolf is George, the second reason being that he’s very big, say gigantic.
Charles shoots Festus on his forehead and he slumps to the ground, his body oozing out blood. Kimberly shoots Alfred and his head contracts and hits the ground, falling with his body as well.
Then, the white wolf shifts back into his human form. While Festus and Alfred wait for their wolf to speed up the recovery process, George follows Kimberly and Charles back to their joint room.
“George” Charles calls him after they are now settled and their door is tightly locked with the white wolf power of George. “You have to complete your high school grades. We will sponsor your education, since you’re our child’s mate, you’re also our child.”
“Kellie is safe with the moon goddess though she’s being termed as a lost wolf. We will register you in an high school in this kingdom.”
“This Pack?” George asks.
“No. Nope.” Kimberly giggles. “This kingdom. United Kingdom. Or you prefer an American high school?”
“Oh, no.” George purrs, he’s twenty, he dropped out of high school at eighteen and now he seems disinterested in pursuing education in whatsoever means any longer. “They bully people a lot, especially the high schools in Los Angeles.”
“So, dress up. I guess you’re glad. We’d send Alfred and Festus away from this house and you’ll take your leave to an high school tomorrow, okay?”
“Thank you sir.” He prostrates. “But, if I may ask, why not a college?”
“Oh no, you need the certificates that you completed your high school grades. Don’t you think so?” Kimberly tells George, and asks Charles.
“Sure!” Charles exclaims.
“Alfred can’t go by the way unless I return his white wolf power to him.” George states.
“George, you don’t have to feel tied to anyone. We will extract the power from you and give it to him.” There’s a sharp squeaking sound when Kimberly says this.
“That’s good! But, I need extra powers aside the normal wolf power should Kellie appear to me and it’s possible to save her ”
“Um…” Charles sighs. “Vampire’s, Wizard’s, Demon’s.”
“Sir?”
“Choose one, I’d get it for you.” Charles replies.
“I’ll think about it, sir. And get back to you.” He smiles and Kimberly chuckles. “I’ll get back. I’ll get back.”
“Sure. But before tomorrow morning, we’ll do all the preparations needed for you for tomorrow’s journey – foodstuff, backpack, bucks.” Charles winks at him.
“Staying there when Kellie is gone will only make things boring and you might feel like vanishing in thin air, never to come back again.” Kimberly states. “So, this is why we summoned you. You’ll meet with those older and younger than you are, and you can engage in school’s and Wolf’s competitions. Okay, dear?”
“Thank you so much, Kimberly.” He smiles. “Thank you so much, Charles.”
“You’re welcome!” They all hail, and George gets out only to discover that Alfred and Festus have returned to their pack.