CHAPTER 139

The packs house... "Liam!" Betty screamed, as she engulfed her cousin in a hug, almost knocking him off, as he made his way into the pack's house entrance. He wrapped both arms around her waist to keep them from falling down, and she grinned, kissing his cheek. "If it isn't my favorite little cousin." Liam said, still hugging her. "You look beautiful." He said, as he gently pulled her at arm's length, scrutinizing her. Betty blushed, turning away slightly. Her dark curly hair had been pulled back in a tight ponytail, and the white dress she wore was a simple one. It had a long flowing skirt that fell nearly to her knees and a fitted collar that came all the way up her neckline. The top of her shoulders were bare, and her skin was pale but healthy, thanks to her daily routine at the gym. She was about 5'9 feet tall, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and her face, like the rest of her features, was soft and rounded, her high cheekbones accentuated by her lar