“She’s eighteen,” Felicity said, “I was older when I went to college,” she explained at the confusion on his face. Her heart sank at the ‘nice’ word. God, seeing Justin and Alex again was really messing with her head if she was back to feeling like her heart was in her throat because someone thought she did a nice thing. What he said next made the explanation she was trying to come up with fly out of her head. “It’s–” she trailed off. There were no words to describe how awful it was. “it’s horrible,” she said finally, “It’s never easy to lose a parent but at a young age–” she shook her head, “I’m sorry you had to know anything about that.” From the way he talked about his family’s rough patch, Felicity guessed it was a lot closer to home. Her own family situation was fucked up but she had been an adult when she lost her parents. Obligation fueled a lot of the people she knew. And she had known more people than she wished who had fallen apart saving people. So to hear someone speak about their job and saving people with passion in their voice was refreshing. Cocking her head to the side she looked at him carefully. Everything was leading her to believe he’d joined the proverbial party around the time of the ‘rough patch’ he was talking about. That was usually how it went anyway. Plus being around two newly turned weres was reminding her just how insane they could be. At the very least the man sitting across from her didn’t look like he was about to claw his own skin. She wondered if he guessed what she was. “So I have another question,” she said, “do you get sick days?” she asked. Around the full moon wolves usually took one or two days off depending on how they reacted to the urges.
‘‘Gotcha.’‘ Jason quickly nodded as Felicity finally cleared the confusion. It wasn’t unusual really -- and Jason spent a few years early on, after he joined the squad, to actually go back to school but that thought faded away as soon as he realized he was making some real money in the real world. The college idea went right out the window, especially when he familiarized himself with what he now became, the transformations, the pain and glory of the entire ordeal. It was bittersweet feeling, or an experience, but it was now the very real part of him and he stopped running away from it a long time ago when he understood there was no use in that. Felicity, however, seemed to have really understood what he meant when he explained himself. He wondered if she had lost someone, apart from the niece’s father, because her reaction seemed as if it was all very real and recent. He knew better than to outright ask, though. Besides, her next question startled him. His eyes shot right up at her, a little confused, a little reluctant to answer her. Of course, she couldn’t have possibly known, and she was probably asking this for an entirely different reason, but it did make him sweat. ‘‘I--uh...’‘ He started off, unsure what to say. It wasn’t in his nature to lie, so he just had to circle around the truth instead. ‘‘Well, I mean, I’m probably the one guy there who doesn’t really have much to come home to, so I spend a lot of time there, working overtime. I just stay, you know how it is.’’ He attempted a smile here. ‘’And every once in a while, to answer your question, I do, in fact, get those sick days.’‘ Jason explained, trying to be nonchalant about it but it was obvious that the topic suddenly got serious. ‘‘Why?’‘










