Peter's POV
I tried to make myself as invisible as possible, not making any noise, so I would not attract Seth's attention.
The next day, I woke up and hurriedly left the room even before he could wake up.
It was the weekend, which meant no classes, and I decided to visit the bar. It had been a while.
Since the last time I came back from the pack house, I had not visited one. I wondered what had been keeping me busy.
It would be boring to go alone without someone to talk to, so I called Lincoln. Although, he was acting reluctant and unwilling, I knew it was just his sense of pride that was kicking in. He eagerly agreed after just a few complaints.
Even after we met at the agreed bar he was acting all grumpy and putting on some dumb attitude.
“Are you not tired of keeping that face
