With a cœur, coeur that was beating painfully Kelsey stepped up and knocked the door. Someone opened just an instant later.
“Good afternoon, ma’am” Kelsey started nervous. “My name is Kelsey Lindy”
“I know who toi are” the woman said. “Come in” She stepped aside to let Kelsey pass and pushed her through a door. “Have a seat” she a dit waving at a chair. Kelsey sat down, but her mother didn’t. “You being here means toi know. plus even, it means toi are”
Kelsey frowned par that way of speaking, but understood what she meant. Yes, she knew about the loups garous and yes, she was...
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