Asteria POV.That was fun. Poor Carter, he looks green around the gills. I approach him, fighting the urge to laugh when he straightens up, holding his chest.“You ok?” I ask as I rub his arm and he turns to look at me. He is in shock. Fuck! Great going Asteria, you have given him a heart attack.“What? Yeah, sorry I’m ok,” He says and I fidget with my fingers when he runs his hand over his hair and I turn away from him, smiling, silently laughing, holding a hand to my mouth as we walk towards the packhouse.The pack is unusually quiet. Maybe they are on a pack run? I walk up the steps and push the door open. Yeah, they must be on a pack run. Carter takes my hand and we walk inside and sit in the sitting room.Something doesn’t feel right. I look around the room and I notice there are no pictures of Perla, but then again, I wouldn’t expect him to keep any of her. But that isn’t what is strange. I stand and move around the room.Looking at everything, the room is the same as I remember
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