Aurora James - POV
"You are ready?" Adrian asked me as I walked into the kitchen. He had swapped his pajamas for a black three-piece suit, and his hair was gelled back. I nodded my head and walked to the kitchen table and placed my untouched mug on it. "You didn't have your coffee," Adrian exclaimed as he looked at the mug.
"I don't feel like having anything. Shall we go?" I asked him when he pushed a plate of beacons, eggs, and toast towards me.
"At least eat something. I heard that you haven't eaten anything since yesterday." he insisted, but I shook my head. I don't think I could eat anything right now. My appetite is long gone, and the thought of food makes me nauseous.
"We should leave, Adrian. I will eat when I come back." I told him. He stared at me for a long time when he finally nodded his head. As we walked out of the house, I saw a few warriors walking towards the pack house, all wearing black suits.