Elijah's POV.

"Just when this one is gone, I'm going to teach her a lesson ...... who told her to come and rob my grandfather!"

"You keep your voice down, this one next to you is a werewolf hey!"

I stopped and turned around. It was right in line with the kid who was holding a tube of mustard. I smiled at him as kindly as I could, but he took two steps back from me.

"I'll deliver it for you, really." I replied with unmistakable sincerity. "That is, after all, considered my friend, and it is better for me to give it to her myself."

The kids ran frantically...