Vent out anger

Chapter-47 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 I hummed. "It's good. At least he is true to the pack. That's enough for me to know," I said with a sad smile. "Amalthea, before you end the call, I want to ask you something," Sophia said, and I hummed again. "It's about, have you had any kind of physical relationship with anyone recently?" Sophia asked, and I squinted my brows. "I mean, yesterday I heard Blake talking about his mark getting inflam