Alexander didn’t return until it was seven in the morning to take a shower and get breakfast. I was sitting at the table in the kitchen with everyone else playing around with my breakfast because I didn’t feel like eating. Alexander sat beside me, making me tensed up a bit since I wasn’t sure of his mood this morning.
I sighed as I held my head down, hoping that everyone can look past it and not question me about my behavior. Before coming down here I made sure to check my face to see how bad the bruise was, but luckily werewolves heal quickly so I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that nothing was on my cheek.
“ Accalia you should eat something in order to keep your strength up.” My father said worriedly and I nodded my head, not really knowing how to answer him. I began picking at
