Mackenzie decided not to argue with Micky anymore. At least not at the moment. The girl was tired of trying to shove some common sense into Micky's head over and over. She did feel a little like his mom, even though they were the same age.<br/><br/>As Micky slipped into his room, the Beta decided to simply let him be. He needed some time to cool off, and so did she. Even though they didn't get along at times, they were still pack mates, and a big fight was in nobody's best interest. So she focused on the more pressing matters at hand - the new member.<br/><br/>She wasn't quite sure about him yet, but this was Mack. She was always suspicious of whoever until they proved to be trustworthy. And Arthur was no exception. He did seem easy to deal with, she had to give him that. But she preferred to hold any judgment by now. "I've got a busy schedule as well, and we all have our activities. So as long as you don't bother anyone, you can crash here. The two rooms are taken. The Alpha here usually sleeps on his chair, but the couch is pretty good, in case you need to stay for a night or two. And there's always food."<br/><br/>The girl said nothing as Arthur left the house. Since she had already closed the shop, Mackenzie stayed in the house until lunch time. Quiet as usual, she read, wrote a little, took care of her account book and the grocery list, and made lunch for everyone. Only after eating she went back to her shop and stayed there until the end of the day. She was home before Arthur, though. When he did return, the girl was already ready for bed - she usually slept early.<br/><br/>"All right. I'm off to bed. There's food in the kitchen, if you haven't eaten. Good night." She then turned to Damion as he asked if anyone had anything to add. "I do. Try to sleep.  If you want, I'll stay awake for a while and keep watch until Micky comes home. You need to rest."