Lyla
It was meant as a joke, honestly but in the next instant, Nanny's countenance changed. Her face which had been lit with a smile a moment ago, went dull. She lowered her gaze and refused to meet my eyes.
"You should go now!" she murmured "And you could tell him that you're tired. I'm sure he won't force you," she added again, before walking away.
I stood there for a few minutes, watching her leave, wondering if I had gone too far with the joke. It was harmless and honestly, I didn't think she'd react to it like that. I meant nothing more.
Shrugging, I started towards the pack house. Veering off to the quarters where Nathan was lodged. Before I entered his room, I slipped the tablet into my back pocket before knocking. The door flew open immediately.
Nathan didn't look, please. "I was beginning to think you won't come."
