Chapter 133

Daphne's POV Our eyes clash, blue against brown.

My heart stills and my pulse quickens. The stranger draws a reaction out of me that leaves me blindsided. Also, I feel like I know him from somewhere.

My brows furrow in confusion as the man standing beside Henry watches me with an inscrutable look in his eyes. Shaking my head, I look away from him and focus my attention on the children crowding me.

"Miss Daphne," Rina calls out with a pout. "You didn't give me a cupcake." She stretches out her hands to show me her empty palms.

"I'm sorry, dear," I apologize and reach into the basket beside me to pull out a cupcake which I place in her opened palm.

She gives me a toothless smile and digs into the cupcake, getting some of the icing on her cheeks.

I smile and stand to my full height from the squatting position I've been in. "I need to leave," I inform the kids who break out into various forms of whining.

One of them even goes as far as to hang onto my leg.

Rolling my eyes at them, I remove the little hands wrapped around my legs and reach down the pick up my baskets.

"You guys will see me in class on Monday," I remind them and I'm met with more whining.

Shaking my head, I sidestep them and start heading for the pack house where Henry is still standing outside. The man that was with him is nowhere to be seen though.

I shove down the irrational disappointment that settles in my chest.

some cupcakes for the pack members." I stretch out the baskets in my hands and he receives them with a

wondering when you would show up." He

might have moved out as soon as I got a paying job but that doesn't mean that I'm no longer welcomed here. I need to find a

Luke, a kid in the seventh grade, snatches a cupcake right out of one of

you, Miss Daphne," he says with his mouth full and runs out of the kitchen with

little demons, he teases with a playfut smile on his lips. "I better

bring more over next time," I say, making a mental

feel guilty when you keep bringing us baskets of cupcakes each weekend without us giving you

love baking." Besides, it's

in my head shut up even if it's just for a few hours. Also, what else am I

myself? I have

I

can't possibly visit her whenever I feel down. The wom

to have her

can't force you to stop then," he folds with a shrug and as he predicted, people start swarming

Then the pushing,

and quarreling start.

and I slip out of the kitchen and into the main room. I

the couch in the main room, I remember the man standing beside

I ask, hoping not to

the Red Moon Pack and

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