#Chapter 71: The Head of the Table

Ruby Vic opened his door, and Rachel said, “Don’t bother getting out. We’ll barely be on time as it is.” She walked right over to the car, opening the door next to me. “What’s going on?” I asked. “Scoot over,” she said. “We’ve got a meeting to get to.” I did as she asked. “They called the house?” Vic asked as Rachel slid in behind her mate and closed the door. “Sure did,” Rachel answered. “Said you were expected at Central Point with your four lycan friends in thirty minutes.” “Daniel and I are actually werewolves,” I clarified. Caleb’s eyes caught mine in the rearview mirror, but he quickly looked away. “I know that,” Rachel said, “but bears definitely cannot tell the difference between the two. Besides, they didn’t actually call us lycans.” “What did they call us?” I asked. “Dogs,” Vic growled. “Isn’t it cute?” Rachel laughed. “The best insult they can come up with for us is to call us man’s best friend.” “Sorry, am I supposed to be driving somewhere?” Caleb a