Nathan:
Her eyes sharpened, like she wasn’t buying it. “Who is it?”
I blinked, hoping I’d misheard the challenge in her voice. “Huh?”
“I asked who you’re going to see. I’m your wife. Or we’ll, soon to be wife, and Luna of this pack. I think that means I deserve to know where my fiancé is at any given time. Don’t you agree?”
I scoffed. “No, I don’t. Don’t be ridiculous, Eve. I’m not here to report my every move to you.”
“But Nathan—”
I cut her off with the raise of my hand before she could finish, the sharp edge in my voice clear. “Save it.”
Without looking back, I strode toward the door
I flung the door open, my fingers still gripping the handle, ready to step out. But something made me pause, and I glanced over my shoulder, catching the sharp irritation burning in her eyes.
“And
