(17) Living the Old Life
IONA
It has been a week since I stayed in that lavish house. My mates did nothing but try to woo and flirt with me but I was thankful because they were being nice and treated me kindly. I’m still hesitant about what to do with them. I could forgive them but it would have been too easy for them and not fair for me.
There is a lot I couldn’t fight them about because I was still trying to recover. It was hard to walk for the first few days but I remember the exercises and stretching that was taught to me to build muscle.
A week of exercising, spending time with the two and reading is all I did but apparently work is catching up on them. They were suddenly called back to their respective offices of their own packs and had to go. They didn’t want to and they whined
