Hunter POV
Annoyingly, Sandra kept close to my side for the rest of the night. As the guests began to finally disperse and the night died down, I thought that she would leave with the rest of the crowd, but as the last of the guests vanished, she remained, causing me to raise an eyebrow. Her father had already left, so why was Sandra still here? This reeked of my father's meddling and I stared at him even as he tried to look innocently back at me.
“I thought that I might impose on you for some accommodation tonight if it’s not too much trouble, Mr Grant,” she said sweetly to my stepfather.
“Why didn’t you just leave with your father?” I asked Sandra rudely, losing control of my temper and being blunt.
“Hunter, don’t be so rude. Of course, you can stay the night, Sandra. I have alre
