“Violet? Like the color of Kas's eyes?" Ashley asks. Her voice is thick with skepticism.

 

“Yeah, Ashley, other than the flower, there are not a whole lot of definitions of violet,"

 

Lenora teases.

 

Reggie looks up from the book he's referencing, 'Kas, what did you say your dad's name was?”

 

“Andy. Why?”

 

Reggie nudges Bronx who leans over the book and reads aloud, "Selene was so enamored with the way Endymion looked while he was sleeping in a cave on Mount Latmus that she asked Zeus to allow her to have a relationship with him. Oh, holy shit.”

 

“Mount Latmus? Like my last name?" I'ma bit confused.

 

“Kas, what if Andy is like some sort of shortened, modernized version of Endymion. Endy, Andy. What if the Moon Goddess turned him into a werewolf? Because that's what she does right? What if she turned him into the first werewolf?" Reggie starts theorizing. Lenora and Ashley stand behind him with wide -eyed disbelief.

 

I blink a couple of times as he throws out questions and until I burst out laughing. Like, a maniacal villain who lost their mind in the middle of the movie, laughing. I'm laughing so hard that I can't catch my breath, my belly hurts, and tears are coming out of my eyes. Everyone is looking at me like maybe I lost my marbles. 2

 

sort of ancient greek conspiracy theory. The Moon Goddess, my actual mother? A painting of me as a baby i nan ancient book of werewolf lore? My name in

 

Milo interrupts with a happy yell, but quickly quiets down when he sees the look on

 

out into the office, everyone follows. 2 We sit around the conference table in the back corner of the office while we eat. Hypothesizing the information we have found so

 

Lenora asks while she pulls extra cheese out of

 

a lady her age," Lex snaps quickly. “Lex, this is important. We are trying to figure out who I am before we can

 

old, I think. I've kind of lost count because we kept track of time differently back in

 

“Lex, be serious.”

 

Hell would I joke

 

spits out her water. Milo stops eating, mid-bite of his pizza. Dramatic

 

Everyone else asks their wolves how old they are. Saint is the oldest at eight hundred twenty -nine years old. Everyone

 

many human spirits have you

 

forever in the future. Don't you remember?" She sounds

 

like, I've been reincarnated over and over

 

goddess, she would be thousands of years old. She's only seventeen years old. We know she got

 

I was

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