Mackenzie tried for a smile, but it looked tight and didn’t reach her eyes. She quickly dropped it as though she realized it wasn’t working and cleared her throat. “I… Uhm. I need to talk to you.”
A chilly feeling crawled into Hunter’s veins, turning his blood cold. Hunter let out a huff. He shoved his hands into his pockets and rocked on the soles of his shoes. “Yeah. I don’t have the best experience with those words,” he drawled with a grimace.
His response seemed to shock her. She blinked and looked lost for a beat. Her lips parted but no words came out. She shut her mouth and looked around again. Okay. Hunter wasn’t liking this one bit. Mackenzie looked like a long tailed cat locked in a room full of rocking chairs. Unsure what to do, he scratched his scalp and looked over his shoul
