That night, after spending the whole day in the lake, Luna Viviana had mellowed down. She even helped Grandpa Eliezer prepare dinner in the kitchen.
It's already 7:00 in the evening and Alpha Callum hasn't returned yet. The place was outside the coverage area, there was no signal, she couldn't call or send a text message to him. Luna Viviana was furious again.
Grandpa Eliezer was looking at the door, well aware that the woman sitting beside him on the sofa was on the verge of exploding in anger. Sometimes he wanted to tell her to enroll in an anger management program to deal with her temper.
"Let's eat, Grandpa. I'm tired of waiting for my husband. Obviously, he is busy somewhere..." she grumpily said.
"OK." Grandpa Eliezer replied.
They went to the kitchen and ate their meals in sile
