Chapter 29

Melissa

My eyes kept staring at the door of my room at different intervals after lunch the same day. Alan and I had barely said a word to eachother and it surprised the hell out of me because he was someone who liked to talk. Lunch had been unbearable because he had focused his attention on his sister and mother and had spoken about pack matters to my father, but to me, he barely said a word.

He was angry. Of course he was still angry with me after the disgusting act I pulled on the night he graciously made me food and I didn't know how to remedy it. I wasn't one who knew how to apologize especially to someone as stubborn as Alan.

With an exaggerated groan, I got up from my bed and walked to the door, wanting to open it when I heard the sound of Alan's door opening. I stopped on my track, my heart skipping a beat instantly as I waited to hear what further sounds would come from the door. To my surprise, I heard, Freya’s scoff, and was shocked to hear her coming from the room when I ha