I took Prisha’s number as we walk back toward the packhouse. I had decided I wanted to see my husband, despite the warnings from my new friends. I am not about to allow him to give any form of disciplinary because of me. Aziz did not deserve that for simply trying to help me. Not when he was just being kind.
I have all but speed walked across pack to the packhouse, crashing through the doors in anger. Hunter happens to be walking along the hallway as I do. A wry smile appearing upon his face the second his eyes fall upon me. “Something wrong there, Princess?” He asks, his voice far to sarcastic for my liking, and using a name I don't think I could ever imagine him using...
My eyes narrow. “You tell me.”
The hallway was relatively busy with varying pack members coming and going. So rig
