Diane's POV.
“Heading out?” I heard the voice behind me as I walked down the hallway.
I paused, turning around to face Aubrey.
“Mhmn,” I nodded, adjusting the strap around my shoulder.
“I like how dedicated you are to your new hobby,” She complimented with a breeze tone.
My cheek felt warm at her words, there were not a lot of instances of getting appraised, so I did not know how to react to her words.
Even in my former Pack, whenever I achieved something, John's next words were usually “That’s good, you can do better” so I did every single time.
It helped me in some way because that was what developed my hard-headedness, which prevented me from giving up on any task.
“Thank you,” I muttered before turning on my heel and resuming my journey out of the Pack house.
Just as I stepped
