Chapter 147
Scarlet
The night had cast its dark veil over the sky as we returned to the pack house. I made sure to maintain a considerable distance from Xavier during our journey back, avoiding any physical contact. Upon reaching the pack house, Xavier headed directly to his mother's room to greet her, leaving me to my own thoughts.
As we sat down for dinner, I couldn't help but find my gaze often drawn to Xavier. It was as if an invisible force compelled me to watch him, to study his every movement and expression. Xavier noticed my unwavering gaze, and his voice brought me back to reality. "I am not saying I don't like attention, but can you stop looking at me?" he remarked, a hint of amusement in his tone. Feeling embarrassed, I averted my gaze and muttered a low sorry, "Sorry."
Xavi
