Judy's POV

I wasn't really prepared for us to leave the pack. But as soon as we crossed the borders, I started to feel even more uneasy. Most of the drive was quiet; I kept stealing glances at Spencer, but his expression was unreadable. It was unlike him.

"Spencer, is everything okay?" I asked him when I couldn't take the silence anymore.

He blinked and then glanced at me.

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"You just seem off," I tell him. "Unlike yourself."

he replied. he gave me a smile, though it didn't reach his eyes. He seemed almost nervous about something, or maybe it was my own nerves

to not only the team but to the pack as well. I might have only known him for a short time,

little as I was reminded of that fact. Spencer

the friends I've made in this pack, but I miss my other friends even more. I would kill for a girl's night with Nan and Irene. They were my best friends, and I wanted to tell them everything that was going on in my life. I miss my family too; I realized how rash I was in leaving when I spoke to my mom on the phone the other night. I missed her so

to escape something that hurt me that I didn't stop to think about those I was hurting in return. I was being just as selfish, and I realized that this

was also aware of the fact that I'm carrying

was still flat, a couple of months away from possibly popping. I

end up having to do this alone. didn't know anything about being a parent; yeah, I had amazing parents growing up who treated me like their own, even if I was adopted. I had great role models... but could I really be that for

but instead he jumped down my throat and ordered me home. He didn't care about me all he

thought.

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