She makes it out of the house before Evie comes home, she’d hide until at least the visable injuries are healed, hood pulled deep into her face, she crosses the town. She doesn’t want to be alone—- not right now.
It’s autopilot, that leads her to Duke, she spots the wolf out on his property, lingering near a fence that looks rather new. “ Hi, ” she greets him quietly, standing a little off to the side, a little behind him. The hood she keeps pulled into her face, hiding the split and swollen lip that’s still sore and only slowly healing, along with the bruised cheek. It’s late, getting dark already, perhaps he wouldn’t notice right away, giving her more time to figure out what to tell him. She’d prefer to say nothing at all, to just forget. Distraction would help- “ You becoming a cowboy now? ” // @fallen-alpha-duke