“You are walking funny,” Adrineh commented as I arrived at the pack house.
Dammit. I knew I should have stayed in the house; now everyone is going to know what happened yesterday. I scolded myself.
The moment I woke up, I knew I would be sore all freaking day. In fact, I already knew I would be walking funny as soon as Jacob—
“What did you do? And why are you blushing?” Adrineh asked. She was being awfully nosy today.
I cleared my throat to try to play it cool, but my traitorous cheeks only burned hotter. "Nothing. Just... overdid it with training yesterday," I lied, adjusting my shirt like it would somehow hide the faint bruises peeking above my collar.
Yeah, like she is going to believe that. I'm wearing a freaking turtle-neck. Still, I had to play it cool; it was better than ex
