Avery's POV
"Now that you’ve had enough fresh air," Aidan said casually, shutting the car door with a solid thud behind him, "I think we should start going on our way."
I turned slowly, eyes narrowing. “Who the hell said I’ve had enough? Or the fact that I even want to drive back to the pack with you?”
He arched an infuriating brow, as if amused rather than offended. “Oh really?” he mused, strolling a little closer. “Well, I heard this area is known to be easily infiltrated by rogues.”
“Hmph.” I folded my arms stubbornly and looked away. “You clearly underestimate me. I do not fear any rogue. Adele can rip them to pieces if she gets trifled with.”
He leaned against the car with that crooked smile he wore when he was about to say something ridiculous or annoyingly clever. “Remember, Av
