I was looking at Austin to try and see what he was thinking about me smoking, but I decided that I didn’t really care.
“It stops me from going crazy some days. That’s all.” I said.
“You heard me and Tristan talking?” He asked.
“Yeah. It’s a little hard not to. Werewolf hearing, remember.” I said.
“I know. I wish there was a way that I could get you out of here for a while.” He said.
“Well, the pack only just got you back. So, that’s not going to happen for a while.” I said.
“Maybe. We’ll see.” He smirked at me before he walked away. And that smirk had me a little worried.
What was he planning? I know that he was planning something. He couldn’t hide things from me that easily. But I also knew that if he didn’t want me to know about it, then he wasn’t going to tell me.
So I we
