Cameroon stared at Judy Patrick as she walked away and wondered to himself what the meaning of the blush was.
Staring hater one more time, he shook his head and walked to the training room. He knew it was going to be boring without Judy but he had to be there, he didn't go to the gym the whole day before.
He had to go as he had logical reasons; he liked the training, it was his form of burning off steam and calming himself, well other than when he was in his wolf form and on a run and two he was at Ryder Pack and anything can happen if you miss doing what you always did, it was like everyone was paranoid.
Cameroon loved the gym as he get to listen to what the werewolves of the Ryder Pack whisper to themselves about the pack, Michael Patrick and his kids. It was the same place he learned that the daughter was nowhere close as her father and brother.
