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Venus was in the kitchen the next morning, making a pot of coffee for everyone. She lets out a yawn as she greets her dad, handing him a mug of black coffee before pouring milk and creamer into hers. She hadn't been spending much time with her dad lately seeing as he was always working nowadays but she knew they had to pay the bills somehow and Lord knew he would never let his daughter get a job.
"Are you gonna be out late again tonight?" Alexander asks his daughter as they climb the stairs to get ready for the ready ahead.
"Yeah, it's a full moon." Venus sighs, knowing they would be heading to Lydias lake house tonight for Malia and possibly even Liam. "Might even stay at the lake house for the night."
In order for them to reach their own rooms, they had to walk past the guest room, which was now Isaacs room. The two of them halt at the sound of chains clanking, peering into his room and finding him checking Malias restraints.
Alexander sputters on his coffee at the sight, making the two of them turn to the door. "Do we need to have a talk about what you can and can't do in this house?"
"Yeah, what are you doing?" Venus mocks, knowing fully well they were to help Malia control her shift.
"It's not- This isn't- Oh God." The boy stutters, not knowing how to word his explanation, further confusing the werecoyote sitting across from him.
"You know what, I don't even wanna know." the older Fiore leaves the room, retreating into his own and slamming the door behind him.
Malia looks between the two remaining people with raised eyebrows. "I don't get it."
"I hate your guts." Isaac grumbles as Vee starts to leave to get dressed.
"No you don't!"
•••
"He healed." Scott announces to the pack, who for some reason, were meeting between the busses. "Which means he's turning and we need to get him to the lake house tonight."
"I'm not sharing my basement." Malia deadpans looking around the circle.
Lydia scoffs at the girl. "Actually it's my basement and my mom noticed how you tore it up last time."
"She's making progress." Isaac defends, narrowing his eyes at the strawberry blonde.
"We're gonna use the boathouse for Liam, it's got support beams, We can chain him up to them."
"Um, okay, problem." Venus raises her hand like a toddler. "He doesn't trust us."
Stiles scoffs from next to her, starting to flail his arms. "I say if it keeps him from murdering someone, we just chloroform the little bastard and throw him in the lake."
"That depends, can we do it to you too after?" Isaac smiles sarcastically at the boy.
