CHAPTER THIRTEEN
TRISTAN’S POV
Josh just stared at me, saying nothing, but it didn’t have to take my wolf to know that he was furious and he had every right to be but I would never admit that on his face lest his ego blew over.
“Are you going to say something? I have to get back to work,” I said, rather stubbornly. If he wanted to mop, he would go cry to his mother. I was doing this protect him and her. If Ava was the mother of his son, then there was no clear indication that she needed to stay away from me than this.
Then why did the fear in her eyes punish me like this? Why couldn’t I get it out of my mind? Was she scared of me before she even knew what I was? Did she see me for the monster I really was just like everyone else?
“What do you want me to say, Tristan? For long, I’ve re
