Vera's POV
The pack hall boomed with loud instrumentals as some of the pack women danced to the slow beat.
Phil wasn't looking my way, it seemed like his mind was somewhere else, not on Lucy at least, just spacing away until suddenly he stood up from his seat and walked away.
I stood up and followed him.
“Phil,” I called out to him.
He didn't bother to stop or turn around. “Go back to the feast, Vera.” He instructed.
I followed him still, trying to catch up to his quick steps. “I'm not going anywhere until you tell me why you are behaving so strangely towards me.”
He didn't say a word, he just kept walking down the hallway like I wasn't there. I got to him and held his arm. He stopped but didn't look at me.
“What’s wrong with you?”I asked.
He finally turned to look at me. “Do you
