Jessica releases me and keeps me at arm's length, her piercing eyes scanning my body. I'm sure she's looking for wounds.
" you're OK, Susan."
"My neck is tight, I'm weary, and I'm hungry."
Jessica chuckles as she lifts my shoulders to open the front door. When I turn behind , I see David leaning against the SUV, watching me and his mother. I don't cry out to him before entering the mansion since I know he'll follow me.
The home is silent. Jessica brings me to the dinning hall.
"Who's there?" I doubt.
"David decided not to invite anybody to dinner because of what happened to you."
My brows furrow. "But what about the pack members?Where will they eat?" I ask. "I don't want my family to be hungry because of some masked evil dude!"
Only the microwave beeps. Jessica removes the dish, mixes the spaghetti a few times, and places it .
"Susan, eat. You're worn." Jessica sneers at me .
"But the pack-"
"It'll work. David has everything fixed." Jessica pauses.