she said. “That’s why I picked it. It fits us, no?” I asked. “Totally,” she grinned. “I’ll be back in a few minutes,” Etienne said. “I’m surprised you don’t have anything yet,” I said to Dash. “Oh, check it. I got it last night,” he said as he rolled his pant leg up. On the outside of his right calf, there was a giant wolf paw print. “Mom wouldn’t let me get it ‘til I graduated.” “Wow, that’s actually really cool,” Jack said. Dash looked at him in surprise. It wasn’t like Jack to compliment Dash—ever. “I know, right?” Dash grinned. “Okay, I totally want a tattoo now,” Nat said as she bounced on the balls of her feet. She started to flip through a book that was on the counter. “Ta mère, will kill you,” Jack pointed out. “Whatevs. I’m eighteen now,” she grinned and continued to flip through the book. I looked over her shoulder. “Sof, talk some sense into the girl,” Jack pleaded.
