Chapter Nineteen: Pack Run

CLAIRE's POV

After a few seconds of sad silence and wound washing, Luis suddenly perked up as if a thought entered his head and I frowned up at him in question.

“I think I know what could make your day lively.”

I eyed him suspiciously. I wanted to tell him that nothing could make my day happy but I was also curious to hear what he had to say. “What?”

“A run.”

Elide perked up immediately at that but I quickly pushed her down again, trying not to act like I was in anyway interested in what was happening.

“A run.” I repeated like a robot. Then a thought entered my head and I smiled. “A lone run?”

Luis scrunched up his nose in reply at that. “Ew, no… why would you want to go for a lone wolf run? You have a pack.”

I rolled my eyes. “The better question should be, why the hell would you think I would want to run with a pack as hateful as this? Is that another form of torture I do not know about?” I asked, ignoring my pacing wolf, she was anticipating the run already and I could not deny tha