Chapter Eight: Discord"I take it you slept well."
She startles. After two weeks in the house, she's still not used to how quiet the wolves are and how easily they can take her by surprise. "Yes, thank you," she says, smiling nonetheless. She probably still smells like Liam's come. She hasn't had the chance to shower after he left. He insists of having her at the breakfast table.
"So, how's school?" he asks.
She's tempted to ask him the same thing. Instead of following her mate to work as usual, he appears to be staying in today.
"It's good," she says. "I'm doing pretty well. I only have another week to go before I can graduate."
His stare shifts to her as she retrieves a glass of orange juice from the fridge and returns with it. She slowly and very carefully lowers herself into the ch
