ANGELA POV
NEXT DAY
I was a little shocked when my father and Robbie both said they were coming to dinner at my grandparent’s house. I was a little suspicious that they wanted to catch him spreading malicious lies about Adam or Luna Becky. Basically, anything he couldn’t prove could count as a strike against him. He could bad mouth them all he wanted, his opinion was not going to be stifled.
He just couldn’t call Adam a spy or Luna Becky a con artist that was here to humanize the pack. Spending the packs money on useless upgrades and changes that no one wanted. Like the school, or the workshop that had all kinds of art supplies and tools available for anyone who wanted to use them. Different pack members would often have classes to teach people different skills. I thought that was prett
