My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0154

“Sam told them that Sierra and I were evaluating their performances during patrols and they came to ask for help. I guess they are worried about

failing if Kaley’s dad can't rig anything in their favor. They've probably never had to truly work for something before” I shrug, turning to put my book

back in my bag.

“Huh. You need to eat something, you are not gaining weight fast enough and you are tiny enough as it is."

He slides a tray with a sandwich, chips, veggies, fruit and water on it towards me, then turns and just leaves.

I just blink and take another deep breath and try to remember that he is taking care of me in his own caveman way. It’s a sign of him trying to mend

fences that he came over in the first place and as much as I want to throw it away to show 1 am still angry with them and I don’t want to prove he is

right.

But I am hungry and the doc said I wasn't eating enough for my activity level, so I eat everything, quickly, then get up to throw my stuff out and head

to our next class without a backward glance. The presence of six bodies behind me tells me I have a full escort this time.

of the same mundane routine, but I really

supposed to

a pain as she

about Jeanie Friday

ready in the Luna's suite for the mating ball.

have to be ready by 7pm because Martha wants to see us at the diner first before we head over to the

me like I might explode at her for telling me what our plans are for this stupid dance. The casual way she just throws more things we

is wearing my nerves though. She has talked of nothing else all day and I don’t

walk between classes. I am also doing the mental math and

to get

with her and the guys and I have determined myself to

have one more class for the day and then I can get to the

taking turns “hanging’ out

and Delta Kyle trust me in there by myself. None of us really

am more happy or disappointed in the amount of space they are giving me. I

if we could use the packhouse gym for convenience, and the topic returned to the ball. This time we are

the packhouse. We apparently have to have a different outfit for this party than the dresses we are

to the dance.

that our “after- dresses’ will be hanging in your room and we should be

She keeps rambling as my eyebrows rise farther