Chapter 29

There was something about waking up in the morning and staring at familiar faces. The pace in which they all wake up, the pace in which they all relate, the sighs and ohs of their mouth as it forms words, intelligible or not. I was never waking up to familiar faces. Or rather, I had never woken up to familiar faces. It was a stepping stone, the one I watched in movies write family members woke up and asserted themselves immediately to daily routine.

I watched and stared at the Lycans as they all bantered with themselves. We were in the mini living space in the tent where everyone could sit and I was staring and not so patiently waiting for Martin to finish making the pancakes that was smelling really good. I was trying my best not to snap at him as je belt getting distracted and called out by Remy. I wanted to bang my head, but still, I controlled myself. I was wrong, they are couples I just wanted to get rid of, they aren’t even cute anymore. No one messes with my food option and fo