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Click here"Darwin told me about you. I'm Margo," the bartender said. "Are you going to be trouble for us?"
George blinked at the question. This was the first time in a long time that someone thought him capable of being anything but a sad example, a cripple in need of being taken care of. The way Margo phrased the question almost sounded like she thought of him as a worthy opponent, which he obviously wasn't. It was such underhanded flattery, he almost blushed.
"No trouble. We just have to find him and warn him, and you, as it seems. I didn't know there's a local pack, you know? If we had the time, we would make this intrusion up to you, but we don't. Please, we just need directions, then we'll be out of your hair."
A frown settled on Margo's tanned face, the deep grooves adding another ten years to George's estimate of her age. She was beautiful, for all intent and purpose, a true beauty that was almost ruined by the heap of make-up she wore. Pushing upright, she put her hands on her waist, cocked her head just a little and finally turned, calling out. "Darwin! Your father is here!"
Mary gasped behind George, something he would have liked to do himself but was too shocked to do. Darwin was here? In this run-down dump? Of his own free will? When pounding steps sounded from the stairs leading back and up, George snapped his eyes over there and held his breath.
A whirl of leisure clothes, black hair and the biggest smile George had ever seen on that face came around the corner of the bar area at a break-neck speed, impacting with George's wheelchair and pushing it back a few feet.
"Dad!" Darwin exclaimed, hugging the man fiercely and all but landing on his lap in the process.
"My boy," George sobbed, hugging him back with all the might his broken body offered. Mary sniffed in the background, giving them a moment to themselves.
Only Margo didn't join the reunion enthusiasm. The frown was still in place, her eyes flicked from one front window to the next and she crossed her arms under her impressively average bosom. "So, are your friends going to keep on hovering outside, or are they coming in to join us? Because they surely look pissed off," she observed suspiciously.
Darwin and George tensed synchronously.
"Friends?" Mary mumbled, turning around and having a look at the windows herself. Her hand slapped on George's back rest and suddenly, the stink of fear flooded the room.
"George, it's Carl! He's here!"
Simply fabulous story series. I don't know if you are around on this site enough to ever see this. But this is truly excellent so far. It will make me sad when I come to the end of the story as well. I'm just glad that I didn't have to wait a half a year between chapters. LOL! But that might be why they are so good. You took your time with it and came up with amazing three dimensional characters around the theme of werewolves.
Thank you so much!
I'm having a hard time getting myself to finish this; it's always sad when a story comes to an end and it makes me procrastinate. I'm doing my best to finish Unwilling and I will definitely post all parts here for your reading pleasure - just add me to your favorites and you'll be notified as soon as I'm done!
Like one of your other public commentators, I have to agree that as English is not your first language you are doing very well. Really impressed with this story and look forward to seeing the conclusion.
Keep up the good work, you are a very good writer.
I am now just about to read your other stories in English.
Thank you in advance, and I do not wish to remain anonymous
simonjessex@hotmail.com
Thank you so much for your kind words! :) I'm planning to go over the first few chapters to get them up to date English-wise - I've been working on this story for so long, I can actually see my own progress throughout it. It does deserve some love and attention here and there.