Liviana's POV
I fidgeted with my hands as I walked back and forth anxiously in front of the pack house.
"You're driving me mad, Livi. Stay still for a moment, will you?" El scolded me.
I frowned at him.
"What's making you so nervous, anyway?" El said.
"My son is coming" I said.
"We know. That's why were all here, aren't we? What's so nerve wracking about that? I thought you missed him" he said.
"I do miss him. I'm just nervous how he'll react because I changed my look" I said.
"You look the same to me" he said looking me up and down.
I sighed.
"When I left Halo, I had silver hair. I dyed my hair black before I got here" I said.
El raised a brow at me.
"You used to have silver hair? Why? Was that some kind of phase? An identity crisis after you resurrected?" El teased.
I squint
