DIVORCE
Bradford POV
I have no idea why talking with Devyn seemed so easy. She’s supposed to be mine and my pack’s enemy. Yet, here I am, divulging that I’m a womanizer and a horrible parent. The look on her face says it all. She feels sympathy for my situation. I’m not looking for sympathy though.
Devyn leans forward and places her hand on top of mine. This would be forbidden for a pack member to do without me requesting. “Bradford, listen to me.” Oh, my goddess, she addressed me as Bradford. I’m almost scared. Devyn continues, “What do you call a woman who hooks up for one-night stands? You know, for nothing more than s*x?”
My eyes widen. I hadn’t even considered her ever asking me this type of a question. I stumble around with words until I say the unthinkable, “Slut.”
Devyn contin
