Anita's POV
It was finally time for us to return to the pack house and I was feeling very sad. The past few days have been absolutely delightful. It's been from one date to another and I knew that upon their return, things wouldn't remain the same way again. So I gathered herself and her emotions and made sure that I didn't look so sad as Andre had put it earlier when he was going to take a bath.
He came out of the bathroom with a small smile on his face and I was feeling a bit cranky at his expression. What was so delightful?
"Are you okay?" His eyes slid to mine in concern, then he pointed to his face slowly, and my brows rose in confusion, "Are you feeling any difficulty in getting air out?" He replied and I stared at him as more confusion set in. " Your face looks too tight. It mus
