Chapter 63

-MILA-

I walked into the Pack grounds after my lunch with Lowell, in one hand I held the cardboard coffee cup, and in the other the box containing the piece of cake I brought back for Lobo.

"Where were you?" Betty asked as she fell into step beside me.

"Out."

"Yes, but where? You're supposed to be with your Pack right now, not off on your own accord."

I barely looked at her, "Betty, I'm doing this for the Pack, okay? Don't worry about it."

"Don't worry about it? Are you kidding me? How can I not worry about it?"

"Where is Lobo?"

"Off sulking probably."

I smirked at that, "I'll talk to you later, Betty. I need to see Lobo now." I walked away from her. After spending so much time pretending to be nice to Lowell, I didn't have it in me to be civil to Betty too.

I spotted Lobo sitting by the stream.

"Hey, have you been sitting here all day?"

He looked up with a smile, "Yes. How did it go? Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" He got to his feet.

"Do I look like he hurt me? I'm fine. And I don't