Her weekend down in the Rising Blue Lotus, was something Mischa not only felt she needed, but actually deserved as well. After all she’d been through, getting away from the pack and Christy for even a few days would be good for her.
Anthony had dropped her off himself that Saturday night just before 10pm, though the drive had passed with a fair amount of silence, they really didn’t have that much to talk about if it wasn’t pack-related. She wasn’t inclined to talk to him about Christy and how things were going, and he clearly was trying not to bring her up at all.
That just left pack talk, because he tried to fill in his time with her about what he’d done that day, what she’d done herself, and their days after 22 years, were all relatively the same if everything was going well for the bu
