CHAPTER 28

　　Drake’s POV 　　Cynthia kissed me as soon as we came out of the room. I was surprised, but I played along to whatever she was doing. 　　After the surprised kissing, I looked at Betty. She looked equally surprised. 　　“Good morning, Betty,” I greeted. 　　“How was your night?” She asked. 　　“Pretty cool. Thank you again for letting us stay,” I replied. Cynthia walked to my side and held my hand. 　　She greeted Betty. She was out for work, and I told her that since the storm was not over yet, we were going out shopping. She said her goodbyes and left. 　　The shopping was pretty quick. We picked a few clothes and shoes. We finished earlier than I thought, so I decided to talk a tour around the pack. New infrastructures and companies had been established. The pack looked neat, big, and thriving. I felt jealous. It was way bigger and better than my pack. Over the years, my pack had a decline in latex production, its main source of income. So, revenue generation and growth as been tough. I sighed