Chapter 150

“Grandpa! Where the hell have you been?”

“Vana?” His eyes widened like he’d never seen me in years. He ran in my direction and squeezed me into a tight hug. “Oh, Goddess. Thank Goddess.”

I chuckled as I hugged him back. “It’s only just been a week, Grandpa. You’re overreacting.”

He looked me in the eye from head to toe, cupped my head, and kissed me on the cheek, and he was about to get all teary-eyed.

“We don’t do that, Grandpa. Where have you been, anyway? I was worried when you did not pick up my call.”

“What do you mean?” There was pain, confusion, and relief in his eyes.

I slumped my ass to his couch. “You’re acting weird. What’s going on with you? How’s the pack anyway?”

He came sniffing me, making me freeze. “You’re a—”

“A werewolf?” I scoffed. “Yeah, since birth. Duh. You taught me how to shift. Don’t tell me you suddenly forget about it.”

There it was again, the staring, and then he smiled