Rafferty POV
As I watched Ava storm out of the pack house, her skirts rustling in her haste, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. She was trying so hard to compose herself, to erase the evidence of her embarrassment, but I had already seen it. And I wasn't about to tease her about it, no, I had other plans.
I followed her at a distance, my eyes fixed on her retreating figure, as she made her way back to her room. I could sense her frustration, her confusion, and her embarrassment. She was trying to process what had just happened, to make sense of what happened in the Treyton's chamber.
I retreated back to my chambers.
As I entered my chamber, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I had seen enough for the day.
I had seen the flush on her face, the embarrassme
