"Mr. Hale, you haven't even finished lunch." Mr. Keith's voice called from the hall.
"If my mate doesn't eat, neither do I," Liam said as he turned the corner, entering the room Gretchen and I were in.
It's fine. Go eat. I had a feeling that by making a bigger deal of it, it was going to be worse on Gretchen.
No, if you go without, so do I. He walked over to where I sat and stood next to me.
It wasn't long before the other four joined us in the room.
Mr. Keith's face turned a slight red hue as his hateful eyes landed on his wife. "That's fine. We can make up for it at dinner. I have the pack coordinating a dinner so you can meet everyone."
"That sounds like a plan," Liam said as he turned his back toward me, keeping me out of Mr. Keith's view.
"Well then, why don't you all go upstai
