A few hours later, Lav came back with some food and other items. Xavier continued sitting in the corner, refusing to look at Clare before he pretended to go back to sleep.
He knew it was childish and dumb of him to give her the silent treatment but he wanted to calm down first. And let her think about what he had said.
It wasn’t that he was angry, more that he was frustrated with Clare about hiding something so big. She didn’t need to tell him every little thing, as much as his wolf thought otherwise, but now that they were mates, Xavier felt he deserved to know at least the important stuff.
Like the fact Clare was the Fae Princess.
He still couldn’t wrap his mind around it, but it did explain all the running around, especially with that Fae saying enemies were after Clare.
As he stew
