Eloise's POV:
"They want to invite you to the bonfire party tomorrow night."
Atticus was sitting not far from me. Even now that I knew he was so badly injured, I didn't want to have any more contact with him.
I had to respond to that, so I looked up helplessly.
"Then, I'll go. Do you need me to prepare anything?"
He seemed surprised by what I said, but he soon calmed down.
"There is no need. They said you only need to go over. However, they also hope you can take a photo for them."
"Of course." I thought about the children. Of course, they wished to have photos but didn't dare to make it so obvious.
"When are you coming back to the pack?" he suddenly asked.
"I meant just for a visit. Not to come back and stay."
"Is something wrong?" I turned around to look at him.
"Lisa misses you very much."
If he couldn't find the right reason, I'd rather he didn't speak now.
"Right," I casually replied.