Meeting the King again

Chapter-38 AMALTHEA'S POV "There's no way you are doing what I am thinking you are doing," Throb said as he looked at me with a bewildered expression, and I looked back at him with a questioning gaze. "What do you mean by that? I am just preparing myself some food. Why are you acting like this? You are speaking as if I am committing some kind of sin," I said, and he rolled his eyes. "Well, Miss Amy, if you haven't noticed, then we aren't exactly in a position to cook food in the middle of a forest. We are near the borders of the three packs. Are you not afraid the alphas would come and scout you? And forget about yourself, but what about me? They won’t think twice before attacking me. You aren’t thinking about your companion. Is it any less than a sin?" He asked, and it was my turn to roll my eyes now. "You are afraid of being here at the borders of the packs? You can roam around freely though, right? Why don't you ‌bring some capsicums? They'll taste good when grilled," I said to him,