Ian chuckled while looking at Ava. She was walking towards her front door.
When he noticed her entering her house, he got into his car and drove away.
His gaze was fixed on the road as he drove to the pack house.
He was not fond of that house. Even though it was his home, he felt sophisticated there.
The way his father ruled over him there, he did not like such a life. He liked to be free where no one could tell him what to do.
After all, he was the boss of his own life.
When he arrived at the pack house, he got out of the car.
While playing with the car keys on his finger, he entered his house.
"Look at your brat!"
He heard his father's voice and paused his steps. He turned his head and noticed that his parents were in the living room.
He rolled his eyes at them.
"Don't you bot
