32 - Turn On The Radio

~Tyson’s Point of View~

We were gathered to leave for the cook-out and Susie and I were totally on edge. Unfortunately, when you’re freaking out internally it’s damn hard not to show it on the outside. That was part of being a Shadow though and I needed to master my poker face. Never let the enemy see you sweat, Chance always says.

Man I was quickly realizing how homesick I was … I truly considered the Shadows and everyone there to be my people. I did everything to push away the horrible memories of my life before, and it meant everything to me that I could reinvent myself, have this chance. So whatever the hell was going to happen tonight, I was putting in 110%.

Susie and I stood, hand in hand, waiting for the witches to show up. Everyone seemed relaxed and legitimately excited to be going out for the night. I looked around to see a few odd pairings like my “mate” and I, as well as some random shifters. I counted a couple panthers, foxes and even a lion. Damn, how have I not seen him