Kaden's POV.
I waited in the car for Pixie to take her things. It was tinted outside, too dark for them to see but I could see everything that went on from inside.
I watched as her friends helped her with her bags. She had two boxes and a large bag. They dragged it out, helping how while Pixie herself stood with her handler.
They were chatting. I watched as her mistress stared at my car a few times, surely she was talking about me. Maybe instructing her on how to behave.
Be a good girl and all that…
Pathetic. That wasn't why I had bought Pixie. She had far more important things to do for me than whatever they were telling her.
A roar snapped me out of my thoughts and when I turned, I found her in the midst of her friends, they screamed, cried and tightly hugged her.
“We're going to
