~Mia~
I was exhausted by the time Edward had settled whatever needed to be done with the police. Hunger was eating me up. I had barely eaten through lunch at the charity gala before I spat my drink all over my food all thanks to Edward's skilled fingers that had decided to do something crazy with me in public.
We've spent three hours here at this spot, and it was annoying.
"I'm sorry for that." He muttered in a tired tone as he got into the car.
I wasn't going to pity him because he brought this upon himself.
Damien drove us to the pack house and I got down almost immediately the moment the car stopped and walked hastily to the door.
"Mia." He called my name from behind me, but I dared not stop.
"Mia." He said again, but I kept walking.
I stopped at a point and slipped off the
