Sixty Eight

NATALIA’S POV

Three weeks later.

“Are you sure you are fine? I mean I can cover up your shift for the rest of the day if you need a breath of fresh air. You look pale it’s worrying” Beth who was chopping the veggies beside me muttered for the umpteenth time. Through the course of these past few weeks, we have slowly become a bit close that we keep each other company during our shift.

She too like myself had once being a member of another pack until her pack was invaded and she was captured and brought here as a slave. That is pretty the only thing we have in common but that doesn’t limit our getting along.

“Oh come on Beth, I know I look white in the face but you are really blowing this out of proportion. I am a bit sick but I will be fine, I can manage I have managed worst so chill will you?I got this” I winked and exclaimed at the same time, wiping away the sweat on my forehead. I have probably sweat a litter my now.

“If you say so then” she murmured, a bit of uncertainty still l