Clair
I went on my date with Tor. Hopefully, we would figure things out and I would be able to move on with my life. He welcomed me to the cottage where he was staying in this pack.
“Tonight, we will have lasagne,” he said with a smile.
“Wait, did you make it yourself?” I asked, as my lips curled up into an amused smile.
“Not really, and you should thank me for that,” he chuckled, making me laugh as well.
“Thank you for not cooking for us,” I joked.
“You are very welcome!” Tor took my hand and led me to the small and cozy dining room.
Most of the guests stay at the Pack Castle, especially the ranked guests. But Tor normally enjoyed the simplicity of staying in a small cottage by himself.
“Let’s eat before it gets cold,” he smiled again, before pulling the chair out for me to
