Leslie
“What is wrong, don't you want to eat?” Samuel asked with concern when I continued dropping my spoon down.
“Huh?” I look at the three worried faces staring at me. “What did you say?” I asked.
Colton pointed to the spoon I held. “You keep pushing your spoon inside your food without taking a bite from it, are you okay?”
I nodded. “I’m fine, I just don't think I have any appetite left to eat. See you guys tomorrow… I need to rest.”
I stood up from my seat close to Fabian and made excuses but they were not ready to let me go.
“Something is on your mind right?” It was Colton that asked.
“Nothing.” I lied.
Rosa called me earlier in the morning that the food I sent to the pack was barely enough for them all, she complained that the females kept getting pregnant. There was no way
