I was thinking about the way Denise looked at me.
She had such a complacent smile plastered on her face, as though she was the winner between us.
Expression darkening, I had a bad feeling that what Jayla had done this time mustâve had something to do with Denise.
But she was just also just a rogue that had been accepted into the Thorn Edge Pack.
How could she have the strength and resources to execute all her schemes?
Or could there be someone backing her?
I was lost in thought, and it was Jeniferâs voice that pulled me back to reality.
âDebra, you canât go out in the next few days, understood?â Jenifer warned me, âI tried to turn a blind eye with you, but now, I canât.
In order to maintain a stable relationship between the two packs, you have to stay put
I already expected that much, so I wasnât surprised with Jeniferâs warning.
âOkay.
â
Still, Jenifer didnât look relieved.
On the contrary, she looked a Little depressed.
Perhaps it was because Calebâs actions just now.
Caleb openly stopped Jenifer from taking me away, and he even threatened to cut ties with her.
As his mother, it was reasonable for her to feel uneasy.
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But Elena wasnât here now, What could I do to make Jenifer feel better? I bit my lip, feeling a bit worried,
After all, at the end of the day, Jenifer was very kind to me.
All she ever did was for my sake; she just expressed her love differently from Caleb.
âIâm going to retire to my room now,â she said tiredly.
Then she stood up and left.
I watched her climb the stairs, feeling so distressed.
âIvy, what should I do?â I asked worriedly
Hesitant, Ivy suggested, âWhat if you tried to bake her a cake? Sheâs in a bad mood, and maybe eating a cake might make her feel better.
I thought about it carefully.
Ivyâs suggestion was great.
âOkay, letâs do i I went to the kitchen and set about baking a cake,
Later, I brought a slice of the freshly-baked cake to Jeniferâs room.
When I knocked on the door, I heard a childâs voice from inside.
My eyebrows shot up in confusion.
Elena wasnât here, so who was the child in Jeniferâs room? On second thought, though, it sounded Like the voice of a little boy.
Just then, Jeniferâs clear voice interrupted my thoughts.
âCome in.
â
I carefully opened the door.