FREYA'S POV
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE: FOR THE PUBLICITY
For the publicity, he claimed. Did I believe that for once second? No. It’s the number one unspoken rule. Never trust the wolves. They always have an ulterior motive. And well, I showed up as though I owned the world. I’d say, it had to be the Mafia blood running through me. I could be as cocky as the werewolves and I certainly do not mind a little bit of attention on me. He was already there, waiting for me and after a quick peck on the lips, he pulled the chair back for me to seat.
“You came,” for some reason, he seemed surprised.
“Well, you did ask me out on a date, remember?”
“Still so f*****g corky, aren’t we?” He was now much relaxed and the same arrogant man I’d known.
“So what’s the plan here?” I questioned, adding, “You k
