The week spent in bed was the slowest I had ever endured. It felt like a month rather than a week, and I owe that to all my suffering. No one said it would be quick and easy.
"You missed dinner with the pack, so I'll make you something you'd like."
I smirked at him, finally able to loosen up a little now.
"I'm in the mood to eat seafood right now. Can you make one?" I asked him. I have been craving those foods rather than meat.
I know seafood is out of the menu in his pack. I feel like I want to play a bit with him and see if he'll do something.
He didn't smile at first until he noticed a smile on my face.
"Okay then, we'll go out."
I shook my head. It was just a joke. "That's alright; it's already late now. I'll find something in the kitchen to munch on."
He was alre
