Past From Alpha Dan's Dungeon

On my way to her, I met so many packs members, and I spent my time saying hi and surveying them to see if I would come across Kimora on the way there, instead of ending up in her cabin.

There was no sign of her out there, and all the people I asked mentioned that they had not seen her since she went into her cabin to make dinner, so I continued on my way to her.

As expected, I found Kimora in her cabin, the inviting aroma of spices and herbs filling the air. One thing about Kimora was that she always cooked a meal. On good occasions and bad ones, Kimora was constantly whipping up something in the kitchen.

I knocked firmly at her door twice, and the door came open, Kimora's confused face looking out.

Her eyes brightened when she saw that it was me, and she waved me over. "Layla, come in! I'm just preparing dinner. It's a pot roast–are you hungry?"

I smiled, grateful for the warm reception "I am, actually. Thank you for inviting me in, Kimora."

“Nonsense!” she waved away, “if I didn't