Chapter 72

Perrin

“Don’t even think of going anywhere,” I scold, escorting Lo to the bathroom and calling to Kira over my shoulder.

We made it back to the pack house, having to stop twice for Lo to throw up on the side of the road.

Kira scoffs and flops onto my bed, then, after thinking better of it, goes and sits in my armchair by the large window. I lead Lo into the bathroom, placing towels on the floor around the base of the toilet. She’s white as a sheet and sweat covers her forehead, but she’s still smiling at me.

“I’m so sorry,” she mumbles before diving into the toilet once more.

“You have nothing to apologize for,” I say, holding back her hair. “Was it the food?”

She pulls herself upright and wipes her face with a towel. “I’m sure it’d taste great, just the smell… I was kind of getting light headed and the next thing I know, I’m nauseous.

“Well, it’s a good thing we got out of there beforehand.” She looks at me, and it’s clear she understands my meaning. We don’t need anyone notici