Aiden's POV
She looked taken aback by my question.
The amount of alcohol she had drunk was not much but it was one of the strongest scotch we have. I am sure, she wouldn't have remembered a thing from last night. The amount she talked to me after our kiss was enough to know that she wouldn't have spoken so many words in her life span. Yeah, she was continuously rambling, but I listened to her every word.
She told me how much she hates high rankers, that intrigued me. She also told me that she hates Quincy and she is a b***h. I don't disagree with that. She also talked about her parents, how much she misses them. I felt like I was invading her thoughts by listening.
She was in my arms all the while till we reached the pack house. I was content with that, I could do anything, to be near
