Chrys
I was furious. I was humiliated and embarrassed and pissed. Just all around pissed.
I stomp my way out of the packhouse and to my ride, waiting for me with a raven-haired woman with opulent skin.
I climb into the passenger seat of Ivy's mother's car and try my hardest not to just break down crying. I don't want her to see me cry. I have been getting to know her a little as I get closer to Ivy and she's a good person. But still, I don't know her enough to cry in front of her.
She looks at me with worried silver eyes and looks back at the packhouse. "Did everything go alright?"
I take a deep breath and let it out slowly to steady myself.
"Great."
She frowns and then turns her body to look at me. "What happened?"
I tilt my head back to keep the tears at bay and nod. "Yeah, he s
