Chapter Thirty- Eight

Zaden’s POV

We had all of the usual greetings, and made small talk throughout the meal. Izzy was nervous and it was showing. Normally she is good at hiding her emotions around people. The tension rolling off of her was very noticeable.

Able is watching her with me, she is making him anxious. He starts pacing in my head trying to find out if she knows what we have been doing. He is ready to get back to the pack house, I can’t say that I disagree with him. However, I desperately want to see Rosie.

“Izzy, are you okay? You are acting a little off.” I say to her.

“Are you finished eating?” She avoided my question.

This only made Able more anxious and his anxiety started bleeding into me. Her eyes glaze over not giving me the chance to answer. Not five seconds later a door opens and one of the cooks runs out.

She quickly collects all of the dishes, nodding to everyone at the table with a smile. She walks back to their pack house not saying a word.

“Zaden, I want to talk to you about