Anastasia POV
True to his word, my parents help me move back to university a few days later. As they say their goodbyes, I breathe a sigh of relief as I walk around my empty apartment. It might be four different walls that I'm stuck in compared to the pack house, but I'm glad to be here away from prying eyes. As I finish putting away my clothes there is a knock at the door and I open it to find Nicole standing next to Garrett.
"If you're having visitors, you really ought to let us know" he snarls, glaring at me. Honestly, what is his problem? If he hates me that much, he should just tell my dad he doesn't want to be my security guard anymore.
"I didn't know she was coming" I reply.
"Well, I can't keep dropping everything I'm doing to rush to your door and make sure she's not an axe wie
