Layton laughed lightly and smiled up at Chevy, mentally thanking him for stopping the questions. He just shook his head and laughed. "Dinner time you guys!" Chevy stood up, pullng Layton with him, and walked into the dining room, where the table was piled with food. Layton couldn't help but gape at it. She had this much a Thanksgiving, but then again, her family always invited a bunch of other people over. As if they were reading her mind four guys suddenly came into the room, looking nothing like Chevy's family.
Chevy pulled his brother aside, pulling Layton with him once again. "You didn't tell me that they were coming," he growled, motioning towards the four guys. His brother just shrugged as if it didn't matter.
"Who're they?" Layton whispered once his brother took a seat.
"Some other guys from around the reservation. Not exactly some of my friends," he growled. Layton nodded blankly, once again being drug over to the table.
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Tanner glared at the four that walked in. He didn't really like the aura they were sending off. They all looked really... 'bad'. Like the common rebels in highschool. Tanner sighed. These guys looked like it but they were obviously not in highschool. He could tell, not only by the aura, but also how each of them had some gleam in their eyes. He pulled Leal closer to him as they took their seat.
