AUTHOR'S POV

Alexander turned around, while Wilson kept a straight face, "Hear what?", Alexander asked confused.

"I heard…", Zendaya was going to say but thought about it. Maybe she made a mistake, or it was just her werewolf hearing, she did not want to be suspicious, "Nevermind, I guess I was wrong", she let out a satisfied breath.

"Hmm, okay," Alexander agreed.

"I should get going, it's getting late, I don't want my family worrying about me," Zendaya informed them.

"Of course," Wilson said and then proceeded to give Zendaya the bag he was holding in his hand, "A gift for your family, food, I packaged some barbecue and all...