Adele:
What the hell was she doing here?
For a moment, my mind spun with questions. How did she even get in? Did Nathan invite her?
Oh, right. Of course, he did.
I shouldn’t be surprised—not after he had shamelessly hooked up with her right here in this very packhouse.
Just the sight of her made my stomach twist with disgust. And the way she was grinning at me like we were long-lost friends? Ugh. It irked me to my very bones.
I crossed my arms, my expression turning ice-cold. “Yes? How may I help you?” My voice dripped with sarcasm as I shot her a death glare.
The fake smile plastered on her face faltered. Good.
She jutted her hip to the side. “You don’t have to be rude, okay? I’ve been walking around this place looking for—”
“Nathan?” I cut in before she could finish, my tone sha
