Chapter 20 _____ Betrayer

|| ASHINA LEVITSKY's POV ||

The breeze was cold outside. The last time I was outside of the pack house, the weather was hot and tempting. I barely knew the streets of New York City. Most of the time, it was Anya who dragged me out here. As it wasn't our father's territory, we were prevented from stepping here.

Sighing, I pulled in front of the supershop which was still open. I must say that I did feel uncomfortable leaving the pack house finally after a year of hostage. Getting out of the car, I went straight into the shop. Although I acted confident in front of Fiona, I wanted to go back to the pack house before Torvar could find me.

" How much is this?", I gave the staff to the cashier to pay the bill. Thankfully, I remembered the favourite brand of Mrs.Webster. She used to drink this milk in the past. I didn't want any suffering to fall on Fiona.

The lady smiled back delightfully and gave me a number. When I looked outside through the glass walls, something caught my attention.