8

KATHERINE

“I’m sorry for my grave mistake.” Was what I started my next morning with. Immediately I woke up, I chanted at Derek’s doorstep for no less than five minutes before I was then free to retire to my room.

“Sorry but you are not allowed to come in.” I was barely halfway into the kitchen when I got stopped by the group of pack house’s chefs. Do they not understand how boring it is staying in my room all day long alone?

“I’m not about to touch anything. Well, just here for one or two chores.” I coaxed as I walked past them.

“We have enough people to sort out every chore. In fact, we are almost done and the meal will be served soon. Ms, I’ll suggest you leave before the Hybrid Alpha manages to see you.” The particular lady who had tried to stop me ran forward and fell into steps with me. She looks composed but her face is telling otherwise.

Not only hers, the rest included.

“He’s not going to come. Seriously? See your faces becoming so pale with fear.” I looked at