The whole room was quiet and if not for the waiter coming in to bring us the food they ordered beforehand, the silence would have lingered.
I stared at the steak in front of me. I swallowed hard because looking at it makes me remember something. The steak that he cooked for me while we were in his mansion. I pursed my lips and slowly picked up the fork and the knife.
“Are you okay?” Miss Gretchen leaned closer to me.
I turned to her and gave out a curt smile before nodding. I started slicing the steak while they both started to talk about my newest project with them. Their company was suggesting that we’ll have to go for a shoot in Arizona and I immediately glared at Ambrose.
What does he plan on doing in Arizona? I can’t be there. The wolves from my former pack would come for me e
