CHAPTER 37— AN ANGRY TANTRUM.
THIRD PERSON POV
They stepped out of the dining room to the hallway. Edith could feel eyes on her and began to shrink herself as if that would save her from the prying eyes of the pack members. “Perhaps, let us start with outside,” Ballister said as he noticed how uncomfortable she looked. They stepped out of the pack house away from the prying sights of the pack members who had seen them walking side to side. Ballister glanced at her, noticing how stiff she was beside him, “I’m not going to eat you, you know that right?” He said and Edith scoffed. “I wouldn’t put my breath on that” she replied and Ballister chuckled. As they walked down the path that led to the woods he couldn’t help but shoot small glances at her. She looked pretty, even prettier than the
