The weak girl had taken me back to my room. In her bid to be the overly polite she-wolf she appeared to be, she continued to try to fill the awkward silence by pointing out various features of the packhouse which were en-route. And, in doing so, I do not know if she realized that she had allowed me to build some knowledge within my mind of how to get around her packhouse. Or at least I was able to save the route from my room to the Alpha office. Information now all stored within my memory, and in my mind, that was all I needed.
The moment we found ourselves standing awkwardly outside my room, with her eyes looking everywhere but at me, like she was questioning what she should do now, as I refused to head back inside, Mari suggested that we see if Hudson and Sonny would like some coffee.
