Xaven smirked. "yes, Uncle doesnt have a friend in Vanessa right now" he smiled.  Drake and Ralph looked at her.  Xaven turned. "carefully" Xaven said, before Drake and Lesley went off with Drake.  Ralph moved off to follow but to keep his distance..  Xaven nodded to his mother, smiling when he was called he was a great help.  then moving into the kitchen, George leading his wife inside, and sitting down at the table. "i can imagine it would be" George said.  Xaven looked over. "mom, thats a little personal dont you think" smirking.

Drake walked through the garden. "geez, i dont know how Xaven did this" he said, taking a deep breath, before looking to Lesley. "so first thing is i wont hurt you, i'd never do that" licking his lips as they were far enough. "uh.. well.. like a bandaid, just rip it off he said, stopping and looking at her. "im a Werewolf" he just said it. "i was born into it.. uh its not like in the books, passed on by a bite, you have to be born with it.. i looked back in my family line and figured out my great great great grandfather was one, and he met his wife so, thats how it got there, but it awoke in me, same with Ralph and Xaven, who is like our Alpha" he said.