Chapter 51

She sat back up and pulled her hoodie back down, covering he scar from my view. "That doesn't look like a normal scar Thea," I said, her eyes no longer meeting mine. She didn't respond, slipping under the comforter as she turned off the lights. "I don't want to talk about it," She muttered quietly, her glassy eyes still shining in the dim light. Taking a deep breath, I let go of my frustration and slipped into bed as well. "Just remember what I said earlier," I reminded her, out stretching my arms across the bed to pull her closer. She didn't say anything nor did she reject my touch, if I wasn't paying attention, I wouldn't have been able to tell my shirt was damp with tears. I kept silent until she fell asleep, her sniffles now subsiding into soft snores. My mind raced with thousands of thoughts. Dad, I said through the mind link. I need you to do a background check on Thea's family. Check for any rogue attacks or any werewolf encoun