#Chapter53
Lily POV
I went home and freshened up, taking a shower before finding some clothes to wear to the party. I quickly did my hair and make-up before rushing out of the pack house. Only to stop when I ran out of the Pack house and straight into my father. He turned around an amused expression on his face.
/"Where are you going kiddo?/"
/"To hang out with Amber,/" I told him, giving him my best innocent smile. He looked down at my clothes. I was wearing a tartan mini skirt and a black singlet. I thought I looked fine, apparently not.
/"Not like that you’re not/" What? Since when did he care what I wore? I went to walk past him, but his hand grabbed my arm.
/"Go put something else on, I won’t have you looking like a tramp around the Alpha/" Excuse me, he did not just call me a tramp.
/"Let me at him/" I heard Layla pop her head up, aggression being her favourite emotion. /"Shut up Layla, this is my dad/" I told her.
