Finnick joined her for breakfast the next morning. She was so happy he did. She had begun to feel she'd had him all wrong. That maybe this mate thing wasn't curses.
“Maybe not cursed after all,” Ayna commented.
“Has he purred at you again?” Astrid asked.
“Oh he's done more than that...” Ayna said before she retreated. Astrid was sure she and Finnick's wolf were talking again. Good. Because if she was going to consider falling for Finnick she'd need Ayna on board.
“What are your plan for today,” Finnick asked.
“Gym right after breakfast and if I have any energy left I'm going for a run. Also, where will my parents stay? They're not pack house people. They like their own space.”
“There's a few empty houses, why don't you pick one for them?”
Astrid smiled ear to ear. “That's perfe
