Sixty-One

Cameron was packing up to leave for work when her eyes fell on Harry coming into the shop.

"What are you doing here?"

"I didn't come to pick a fight"

"I don't think you came for peace either" Cameron studies the lines on his face, she sensed that he was up to no good.

"What are you doing? Let's go for dinner"

Fear engulfed her and she took a step backward.

"What is it that you want Harry?"

"So you don't call me father anymore?"

"Why should I call you that?"

"Come on let's go for dinner"

"I'm not going for dinner with you"

Harry runs his hand through his hair, he was trying to be nice to her but then Cameron was trying to be stubborn and he didn't need to pretend anymore.

"Since you already found me there is no need to be nice to you anymore"

"You haven't changed, what is it that you want?"

"Since you are absent from the house, we had a pack meeting and decided your fate"

"What are you talking about?" Cameron didn't like the sound of his words

"In the meeting we decided to give you a