Erika’s POV
My birthday was coming. The whole pack was preparing for my birthday party.
I thought that Derek might become busier as he needed to prepare for the party, but it was the opposite. He seldom worked overtime these days and spent much time with me.
I asked him to accompany me to other packs, but he didn’t show much interest in it. He promised that he would take a break with me after my birthday. I didn’t insist because I guessed maybe trips were too much for him considering his health condition.
But he didn’t seem like a man got poisoned at all. I couldn’t see anything wrong with his health. Maybe the problem was already solved and he was still waiting for a chance to tell me.
One thing was weird. He always stared at me when he was talking, especially at my lips. There was nothing wrong with my lips.
On my birthday!
When I got up and went downstairs, I was surprised to find that Angel was sitting on the sofa in the living room.