“Hi um...I...figured you might be hungry. We don’t have to talk or anything, you made where you stand perfectly clear. I just...wanted to bring you some of Ingrid’s dinner, and I’ve made arrangements for Humphrey to take you to the airport tomorrow morning,” Artemis says softly, a kind smile on her face, and pitying eyes.
Helena is speechless, what kindness to be shown after the hurt she caused Artemis. Not sure what to say, she opens the door wider, welcoming Artemis inside, she walks in and sets the tray down on the coffee table.
“It’s pot roast and potatoes. Some veggies. Brought you a few biscuits. Apple pie. The pack meeting is around 7, I don’t know if you’re still planning to come, but you don’t have to. I understand that you’ll report to Jonas whatever you must. I’m sorry your v
