Kaden's POV.
The first step was even more awkward as I approached.
I paused when I reached the door, my hands mid-air while I was about to knock.
Now that I thought about it, it felt stupid to be here, talking to a man about a woman.
I moved to leave but my wolf stopped me in my tracks. I felt his resistance. He wouldn't let me move. Not until I had done this.
‘It'll be of no use.” I told him, ‘If she wanted me, I wouldn't have to be here in the first place.’
He still wouldn't let me move, instead, he brought more thoughts to me.
I brought this upon myself. If I hadn't let Isabella go in the first place.
“I’ll knock.”
My knuckles clenched when it made contact with the wooden door.
I knocked twice and then stepped away.
The door didn't open until a few minutes after but I waited
