#Chapter 82 Being Used

Third Person Chloe enters the large restaurant, a designer bag hanging from the crook of her elbow, her hair, swinging back-and-forth with every single step that she takes, traveling deeper inside of the restaurant. Her eyes scan the area and she quickly finds her parents. She heads to the table and sits down, putting a smile on her face as she takes her spot beside them. Her parents do not speak or utter word to her. They simply stare with neutral and slightly annoyed looks, their eyes relaying more information than the muscles below their skin do. Philip, Chloe's stepfather, leans back in his chair and remain silent as his wife, Hannah, takes charge of the conversation for him. “So,” Hannah speaks to the table, her eyes focused on Chloe who sits in front of her. Her voice remains as low as possible, not wanting to draw attention from any of the other tables where prominent members of the werewolf society sit. “Do you have any updates for us regarding your…situation?” Chloe fe