AMALTHEA'S POV

"Hey, Amalthea. How are you doing?" Sophia asked over the phone, and I looked out of the window before crossing my legs.

"I am okay. Why didn't you pick last night?"

"I-umm-I was busy with Caleb," She said, and I could imagine her cheeks going red as she said this.

"Anyway, how is everything in the pack?" I asked as I felt a little homesick when I looked at the Lycans having fun and training together.

"They are doing fine. Blake is running the pack like a normal alpha and is handling all the matters. Linda is as always stuck to his side like glue," Sophia said, and...