The door slammed behind us the moment we got back to the hotel suite.
I barely had time to remove my coat before William stormed across the room and started yanking clothes off hangers.
“What are you doing?” I asked, slowly closing the distance between us.
“Packing,” he said shortly. “You should do the same.”
I blinked. “Wait, what? Why?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he walked over to the closet and dragged down my small suitcase, tossing it onto the second bed. I stepped in front of it, arms crossed.
“William, talk to me. What is going on?”
He finally looked at me, and there was something dark in his eyes. “Do you have any idea how worried I was?”
I froze.
“You just left without leaving a message or note,” he said, throwing my clothes into the suitcase. “I searched the goddamn str
