Being ungrateful

The minute the guests began to leave, Xander’s face switched up. He left Faye with the Lunas of some other packs discussing. She notices and tries to follow him. He sees her coming behind him. He gave her a scornful look. She portrayed a fake face nubile. Xander said nothing when she started, “We are at a crossroads Xander,” Faye said. “There’s no shutting anyone out. Just answer me this,” She sighs, “Is she alive?” Xander didn’t give her the pleasure of making eye contact. He walked out on her. Catherine must be wondering what the hell is going on about now. I promise to meet her before nightfall. It is getting late. Xander was in a hole-and-corner intrigue. Faye clenched her fist at Xander’s crudeness. She wouldn’t want to make a scene her first day Luna of the pack. She maintained her state of mind and returned back to the other Lunas. She watched him leave the door in a rush.  Xander ran into Eric in the courtyard. They were by the fountain, the memory of the Alpha striking down hi