I managed to avoid speaking with the old Alpha, during dinner. However, I don't think I can evade the questioning looks he's sending my way as I sat next to him on the cushion in the parlour.
Rama was washing the dishes, so I was waiting for him to complete his task, so we can have run around the pack.
As we are leaving for my pack, tomorrow, I think I need to run around the pack, to bid the pack farewell.
Goddess willing, I will return to the pack. But there is no saying when it will be possible. So, I'm not taking any chances. Now that I have the chance, I think it's time to bade farewell.
“So, are you going to tell me what actually happened, or do I need to beg you to answer?” He raised a brow at me.
“What's the name of this book? I don't think I've been you reading one. This must
