EMBER’S POV
"What a day!" I thought as I stepped into the pack house.
I wished I could go for my wolf run, but my legs ached like a demon. It was a miracle I was still walking. Pulling my hair up and letting it fall down my back, I walked over to the sitting area and sank with a loud sigh.
What a bliss
"I think I’m quite invisible around here," Lucas's masculine voice rang out.
I looked around in shock, wondering why Lucas sounded so close to me. He was perched on the other side of the sofa, chewing on some betel leaf like some sort of wild animal. The man never ceased to shock me with his various mannerisms.
Licking my lips, I asked, "How come you’re there? I didn’t see you when I stepped into the living room."
"Your eyes were on the series, I guess," he teased.
I rolled my eyes
