CHAPTER FORTY
ANURAK’S POV
Dean was convinced I’d finally lost mind and can you blame him? I certainly feel like I’d lost whatever marbles I got left. As I packed the last of my clothes in my travel suitcase, amidst a string of insults from Dean disguised as pieces of advice, I couldn’t help but feel all the 206 bones in my bones warning me just how much this was a bad idea. Why the f**k did I agree to something that ridiculous?
Well, more like I proposed it.
“Look, I know you're so damn reckless but moving in with him? Come on, Rak,” Dean resumed his rant after taking a sip of water, placing the glass down and following me all the way across the room.
With Ken gone, it was now just me and him in my hotel room. Not that he was being of any help. As a matter of fact, he was only adding
