Hunter POV
I held the invitation up, my eyes narrowing in disgust. Dana was quiet, sensing the darkness of my mood, even as she put a tentative hand on my arm. "Are they mocking us" I hissed, fingering it and crumpling it as I frowned.
How dare they send this to us as though daring us to refuse or challenge us directly. It was their way of mocking us, I was sure of it.
"It's not as though we are being forced to go" Dana murmured, sitting down at the table, her face creased in contemplation "maybe we should go" she added unexpectedly.
"Are you insane?" I stared at her "go to their wedding after everything that's happened? Dana, what are you thinking? We can't go and play nice."
I scowled, pushing a mug of coffee in front of her and placing my hands on her shoulders, softly massaging t
