#Chapter 139: Grandfather Dearest
Jack
Jack put his head in his hands and sighed. He’d been waiting for an hour already, and his grandfather showed no signs of letting him in. Jack knew he was being punished, but he didn’t know what for. He did everything he was supposed to. It’s not his fault they went after Nina without him. If they had included him, he might have suggested taking more than three people to attack a werewolf. But he wasn’t the one in charge.
“Wow, stop sulking,” his cousin Freddy said.
He was leaning against the wall beside their grandfather’s office, a sneer on his face. “Fuck off, Freddy.” He was the oldest cousin, and their grandfather’s favorite. As a result, he thought he was so much better than everyone else.
“You’re pathetic,” Freddy drawled.
“I’m surprised you even know who I am. You’re too busy kissing the big man’s ass to pay attention to anyone else.”
He took a step forward. “Watch yourself.”
“Whatever, man.” Jack was way too tired to deal with him. He couldn’t remember the last time

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