CHESTER
The warm breeze from the tall trees infiltrates our car, brushing through my skin and taking a bit of my irritation with it. I look out the window and we're already past the borders of Northern Packs.
It feels good to finally be in my territory and I let out a deep breath, shutting my eyes for a moment.
"How was the spring festival?"
Her question sends my eyes flying open. I look at her and her brows are arched, waiting for a reply.
"It was the worst." I gruff out, recalling the dreadful festival. My fight with Rowan. Rejecting Nova. Everything about last night was shitty.
"Was it?" She retorts with a slice of amusement in her voice.
"Yeah–" I pause, as a thought hit me, "–No, as a matter of fact, it's the best spring festival I've ever had to attend. I would never trade i
