Among the mysterious, and unkown

As the three enetered the house, Slade walked to the living room, and sat dwn on the couch. "Want something to drink mate?" Jordan asked heading to the kitchen. "I'm fine," Slade replied turning on the TV to the News channel. "Slade we already apologized. What more do you want from us?" Cerah asked standing at the doorway, and taking off the false ears to allow her to raise her wolf ears. "For you two to stop talking about that. I said I forgave you, so can you just leave me alone please?" he replied getting frustrated. "Okay. I'm going downstairs to train," Cerah said as she walked to the basement. Jordan walked into the living room, and sat down in a chair next to Slade, saying, "Slade I know you're pissed but we're trying to be careful about who we let in." Slade continued to stare at the TV, and said, "I know but there becomes a point where you need to relax a little. You need to be able to talk to people without scaring them off after a few sentences." Jordan noticed Slade starting to calm down, and said, "Okay. Next time we'll ease up. Just try to take things slow with whoever may be your next girlfriend. Women are always complicated." Slade started grinning a little as Jordan left him alone. As he left Slade thought, How did Cynthia know about Lavendar? Did they meet? No. She said she never met another supernatural. What if she didn't know? We may have a long talk next time.

Cerah walked upstairs, and noticed Jordan, and Slade weren't home. "Jordan? Slade?" Cerah called as she walked all around the house lookimg for the two. Once she noticed that they were no where to be seen, she sent a message to jordan saying, "Jordan where are you, and Slade?"

Cerah read the text from Jordan, and replied by saying, "Okay. Do you need help?"