Chapter 14

She let go of her bag and it fell on the floor with a light thud. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He deepened the kiss. They stayed in it for a while.

Isaac: he pulled away This should feel wrong...

Allison: she finished But it feels right.

Isaac: I had to be interrested in a huntress.

Allison: And what should I say?

Isaac: Will your dad be mad?

Allison: Certainly.

Isaac: Enough to kill me?

Allison: Mmmmm...

Isaac: Allison.

Allison: Probably.

Isaac: Seems dangerous to date you.

Allison: she pulled away from his arms Then don't.

Isaac: You would give up all of this? he pointed to himself

Allison: Maybe she grabbed her bag

Isaac: Well then, let me show you your room.

They walked upstairs.

Allison: Will I stay in the same room as last night?

Isaac: No.

Allison: Good because I don't want to sleep in your late mother room.

Isaac: he stopped How do you know?

Allison: I might have looked in the closet.

Isaac: I see.

Allison: Are you mad?

Isaac: No he started to walk again

Allison bit her lip while following him. She felt she did something wrong, that she stepped over a boundary. She knew she would be upset if someone looked through her mom's stuff.

Allison: I'm sorry.

Isaac: he opened a door About what?

Allison: I shouldn't have looked through your mother's stuff she put her bag on the bed

Isaac: It was a little uncalled for but I'm not going to hold a grudge against you.

Allison: Good.

Isaac: Is this room fine?

Allison: Yes.

Isaac: Don't just say that to please me.

Allison: I'm a guest here, I can't be picky.

Isaac: True.

Allison: We need to find the pack.

Isaac: I know.

Allison: I thought we could go to the sherrif's office and check the missing people files.

Isaac: Good idea but these records are not public.

Allison: Hunters don't always do legal things.

Isaac: I see.

Allison: You seem to be friends with the sherrif.

Isaac: He's on my father's case.

Allison: Then you can go ask him information or whatever while I sneak in his office.

Isaac: It's reckless.

Allison: Are you a werewolf or what?

Isaac: Doesn't mean I can't use my brain.

Allison: Clearly I can do this with or without you so are you coming?

Isaac: Fine, I am.

They left the room.

Isaac: It's obvious who's wearing the pants in the beginning of this relationship.

She laughed a little.