Chapter 12
Annie
Annie wasn’t sure where she was walking to when she left Dru standing in the living room dumbfounded, but she had to keep going to save face. The bastard had left her hanging their mid-air, waiting for him to kiss her like a fool. Annie would be damned if that would happen. No matter what amount of time had passed between them, Dru was her mate, and if he wanted to kiss her then he should kiss her. Whatever reason had held him back should be mute now that Annie had taken matters into her own hands.
She walked until she made it to a staircase. Dru had dropped her in his bed the night before, so she hadn’t had much of a tour. With nowhere else to go, and no idea of the layout of Dru’s house, she decided it was as good of a time as any to find out. She headed up the stairs
