CHAPTER 112

Once they reached the pack, Penelope smiled at Ace before turning for the mansion, letting him watch as she walked away, hurrying back. He sighed out and turned for his house that wasn't too far from the mansion as well. Penelope let out a shaky sigh as she stepped into the mansion and closed the doors behind her. Shaken from the thought that Ace saw right through her even though she was completely fine and laughing with him. It was as though she had said something without thinking, and he heard. She sighed once more and walked towards the kitchen, only to find Hope in the corridor, staring at a portrait of an old alpha. "Hey." Penelope smiled as she neared Hope who instantly glanced at her, only to gasp at how soaked her sister was. "What happened?" Hope asked in worry as she rushed to her, taking the tray and jag from her hands then placed it on a stool beside them. "Did he throw you in a well or something?" "No, he was actually easy to calm." Penelope chuckled as Hope grabbed ho