Chapter 11

We went to the Starbucks after that. "What are you reading?" Alessia asked taking a bite from her lasagna. She still had her rainbow frappuccino. "It's about an ancient werewolf. It's like a legendary one." I said. I finished my mac and cheese 5 minutes before. So I only have my oreo frappuccino left. "Hmm.. Interesting. I have heard lots of legends. Tell me more." Esmeralda said and took a big bite from her bacon wrapped chicken. She called the waiter and ordered for another coffee frappuccino. I took a sip from my drink. "It says she is a golden wolf. I have heard about that before." I said looking at them. "Me too." Esmeralda said. Honestly, I don't know if it's true or not. I mean, Golden wolves. There are no gold-coloured wolves. Only, brown, white, black, beige, gray and such colors. But no gold. But I have heard of the legend. That there once was a golden wolf. It's said that