Isaac's POV
We were driving around for about ten minutes neither of us speaking. I didn't know what to say to her.
"I'm sorry, Celeste. I was caught up in a job. I didn't expect the outcome that happened." She didn't say anything to me, just like I had done to her. I glanced over at her multiple times, like she had done to me. Nothing.
"You were late, you're never late. I was upset. I thought you were blowing me off. You know like I did to you with the Wyatt situation." She spoke into her chest in a voice that I may have not heard if not for my excellent wolf hearing.
I grabbed her hand. I know I shouldn't have. "I am not upset with you. Look at me." She did. "I'm sorry." That was all I could say. "Will you tell me how you know about Stanley?"
"Pull over." I looked at her curiously. "
