WINTER'S POV
I glared at Mrs H as I walked, more like blazed through the living room to go upstairs. The old witch, if I hadn't run into her on my way out, I would have been preparing for my nearly forty-hour journey to the Marshall Islands. I wasn't really sold on to the location but when I found out it was a forty-hour journey, I changed my mind. The more distance between us, the better.
Now, she had opened her big mouth to tip Kaden off about my sudden trip to Bora Bora. That was the only way he could have found out, I had been careful, dammit. Too careful, in fact, and look what had ruined it.
I was still pacing the room when the door opened. I jumped in genuine fear. He wheeled my box inside with an inscrutable expression on his face. His body was taut with tension. He dumped the
