It was nearing 10 o’clock at night, and Noah and I were relaxing on our bed, scrolling through social media on our phones. I nearly choked on the popcorn I had just stuffed into my mouth when I saw a headline regarding Bob:
COUNCILMAN BOB BARBIER DISGRACED IN VAMPIRIC CONSPIRACY
“Noah!” I exclaimed, elbowing Noah in the ribs. “Noah, look!”
“Ow! What?” he asked, glancing up briefly from his phone.
“It’s Bob! He’s been outed.”
Noah threw his phone onto the mattress and turned excitedly toward me.
“Really? For what?”
“For the vampire attack. Just look.”
I turned the screen toward him and held it there long enough for him to read the beginning of the article:
Bob Barbier, the newest member of the Werewolf Council, has been thrown out as the result of the unveiling of a vampiric
