-PHOEBE'S POV-
“Hey Phoebe, wait up!”
"Morning," I shouted to my dearest ebony friend.
Fiona motioned for me to come over with her hand. She was seated next to our other friend, the pack's queen b***h. The last time that we hung out was hard to recall. Since I came back from FireBrick, being ill has kept me mostly in solitude and away from much socialization. Today I was feeling better. If my mate did not want me, to hell with him.
"Hello ladies," I sat taking a seat next to Fiona, giving her a hug across the shoulder.
"Hello Pheebs," Wendy said and smiled at me. I ruffled her curly blonde hair as she slapped my hand away in annoyance.
"Why are you both idling on the training grounds?" I prompted them.
"We are catching a break and gawking at the football team that showed up for puni
