Sandra's POV
I took a shower, and got dressed in black loose pants and a black hoodie. I went downstairs, the smell of food was intoxicating.
Serafino was sitting at the table, typing on his phone. He looked at me briefly, and then continued typing. When I sat to his right, I heard him suck in a deep breath. He put his phone aside and looked at me.
"How are you feeling?" He asked in a deep voice.
"I am fine." I mumbled, feeling my cheeks flaming. I looked at him from under my lashes and saw him still looking at me.
He cleared his throat and turned his full attention to me. "We are going patrolling tonight. I don't want you to stay alone here, if you want you can go to the pack house." He said, looking uneasy.
"Yeah sure." I replied, as Caroline started filling our plates with pa
