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Theo watched me, then said, “Okay what?”I shrugged. “If you say I’m Zack Cain’s son, then I guess I am.”“I’m your grandpa, Derek.”“Okay.”I felt bad then, seeing his disappointment. There wasn’t anything more I could say, though. Icouldn’t pretend I was thrilled to have a “real” family. The best I could do was nod at Carter and say,“And he’s my . . .”“Cousin. First cousin. So is Nate. You’ll meet him soon.”“He was the other wolf that attacked me.”Theo winced. “We didn’t mean—”“Whatever. And Zach. Your son. The one you think is my father. He’s dead, right? Killed by the<strong>Pack</strong>?”Grief flashed across the old man’s face. I had to bite my tongue to keep from saying another casual,“Okay.” I tried to look like I was sad about Zack being dead, but the truth is that I didn’t feel much ofanything, except maybe a little sorry for this stranger’s loss. I hadn’t known my father.“So now what?” I asked.Theo looked confused. “Now what?”“What happens now?” I looked around. “You kidnapped me and brought me here to tell me this. Sonow what?”The confusion deepened. “You’ll come with us. You’re a Cain.”“No,” I said slowly. “I mean, biologically, I am, but . . .” I wanted to say I already had a family, butmy gut warned me it might not be in my best interests to bring that up. I shrugged. “I don’t knowyou.”“You will. You’ll come and live with us. We’ll take care of you. You’ll stay with me.” He movedcloser. “Don’t worry, Derek. We’re going to make this real easy. You can even go to school.”“College?”He gave the same confused look as when I’d asked for water. “No. High school. Cain boys arehome-schooled, because we move around a lot. But we know an education is important to you, so I’llmake sure you go to a real school as often as you can. You don’t need to worry about college. Youwon’t need that. You’re already smart.” He smiled. “Don’t need a piece of paper to prove it.”I wanted to say, “Are you sure we’re related? Really sure?” but again, it didn’t seem wise. Iremembered what else those werewolves said about the Cains.Three things every Cain has in common. Big as a house. Ugly as a mud fence. Dumb as a brick.I didn’t much appreciate the second part, but I knew I wouldn’t be trying out for a modeling jobanytime soon. As for the last, I knew that was wrong. At least for me. But if “not too bright” was thehallmark of a Cain, and these guys were Cains . . .I evaluated the situation as I pretended to consider Theo’s words. I was trapped in a windowlessbedroom. Guarded by one werewolf who could take me out and another who probably had a syringe ofsedative in his back pocket. Then there was a third one—bigger than Carter and younger than Theo—who’d be back any moment.I wasn’t getting out of here by brute force.I reached for the Coke, twisted off the top and gulped it. Then I looked at Theo. “You said burgers?”He smiled and relaxed. “Yep. Burgers, fries, even onion rings if Nate can find them. We’ll keep youwell fed, son. You don’t need to worry about that.”I finished the bottle, set it aside and stared at it, again feigning deep contemplation.“It would be nice to be with my own kind,” I said finally.“Course it would.”

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