ABL 11: Doctor's Check-up.

Amanah

I sat on the couch, waiting for Miall to arrive. My knees bobbed up and down as I sat on my hands bored. Nyleve couldn't wait with me because she had a pack meeting to attend, which Miall could be excused for because she was there.

This packhouse was weird; it was divided into two sections: Nyleve’s house and the literal packhouse. She said she wanted it that way because then she would be able to have access to everyone who would need her. She was such a mother to everyone, and it was cute.

“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting long?” Miall asked as he walked in, looking frustrated already. What did I do?

“No?” I responded, getting up. I smoothed down my skirt and put my arms behind my back, looking up at him. “Mom went to the pack meeting,” I told him as he looked around.

“Oh, the pack meeting,” he whispered, threading his fingers through his hair. “I totally forgot about that.” Whoopsy-daisy.

“She said she would fill in for you,” I said slowly, but this was awkward. Just because I