Chapter 75 Lachlan

The last few days had been torture. I had busied myself with work, and then when work was done, I spent as many evenings out drinking with my friends as I possibly could. Anything I possibly could to distract myself from the mess that was Seren. Or, maybe it was the mess that was me, I did not truthfully know... I had hoped in being busy as much as I was, and being away from pack in an evening that I could avoid interaction with Seren. That was my first and foremost thought. But, all I had succeeded in doing was tiring myself out, and Seren simply did not seem to take the hint that I was avoiding her. She continued to attempt to contact me. Mindlinks… messages, or if that did not work a phone call. You would think soon enough the girl would get the damn message, but no, each day she had tried. Until, at least, I had done a little damage control. Then her attempts had ceased.