Ivy's POV
“Ivy!”
I stopped and turned around to see Ruth running up to me. “Where are you going?” She asked, raising her brows as she looped an arm around me.
“To the pack kitchen,” I replied before turning to continue my walk. “I've been hearing a lot of complaints about the food not being served in time. I need to check if they're understaffed,”
“Can I come with you? I'm freaking bored out of my mind staying in my house,” Ruth grumbled.
“I thought you had games,” I chuckled.
“I had,” she sighed. “My dumb brother took them to play with his friends,” Ruth rolled her eyes with a pout.
“So sad,” I couldn't help but smile. Ruth was excited to spend the few free days at her hands before joining the patrolling duty by playing games and watching crime series but I think it didn't go as
