Chapter 33

The pack members all went about their tasks, chatting amiably and preparing for the day ahead and, once again, Lily was first to notice her arrival, greeting her with a warm smile.

“Good morning, Marisol! Slept well?” She chirps, her eyes reflecting genuine concern and interest.

Marisol manages a faint smile, genuinely appreciative of her newfound friend—if that would be the correct term. She shuffles closer before giving a reply, “Not quite. Strange night, you know?”

Lily’s brow furrows slightly at that. “Oh? Anything I can do to help?”

Marisol shook her head, trying once again to push the oddity of her experience to the back of her mind to no avail. “No, it’s all good. I’ll figure it out. I’m sure breakfast would help too. Smells really good, by the way.”

Lily chuckles softly and gestures toward the spread of food laid out on the table. “Help yourself. We’ve got a bit of everything today.”

Marisol nods gratefully and wastes no time on beginning