Melissa's pov:
The unusual calmness of the pack house is not helping my already racing heart, remembering what took place the last time I was here, those grey eyes staring right into my soul and a angry voice that blames me for everything that went wrong that night. Now I'm not sure of how others sees me, if everyone also believed I was the reason for what happened that night.
"Are you okay? I can hear your heart beating fast" a worried Tyler asked
"Yea, I'm fine" I lied, no need to make him worried
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Tyler" I faked a smile just to convince him.
"Come on, let's go in" he opened the door and I stepped into the common room with Aunt Becky. For the first time the room was almost empty, leaving only Juliana the head chef and a younger lady who I'm not familiar with ye
