The recording

EPISODE TWENTY SEVEN

THEME: The recording

MOON STONE FORTRESS

IN THE PACK HOUSE: THE ALPHA’S CHAMBERS

Meagan kept stealing glances at her husband, uncertain of how to lay her claim in front of him. She knew when Carl gets his mind fixed on something it is always hard for him to turn back.

“Don't you think you were too harsh on him?" Meagan said.

“Ah! She finally found her voice." Carl taunted with his back to her as he laid on the bed.

“Carl.” She walked to the side of the bed that he was facing. “Please stop acting like you don't know what I am talking about."

"Please baby, we have indulged Jayden in his attitude for too long. I am really worried about what will happen when I die eventually.”

The mere reminder that Carl was nearing his grave made blood drain out of Meagan. She held onto the bed and sat herself in it.

"Why did you have to say that?" She chided him.

"We can't keep running away from the truth baby." Carl heaved. He had spoken too much in a day and it has made him