Chapter Sixty Eight.
Tristan's POV
"You are f*****g pathetic, you know that?" Logan did not waste a chance in taking a dig at me at the courtesy of the the guilty slowly gnawing within me.
"Shut the f**k up!" I sent him the message, pushing him to the back of my mind. Butof late, with my proximity to Ava, my wolf was starting to get uncontrollable. He'd gotten quite good at sneaking into my thoughts and dragging me through every single decision I seemed to be making lately.
"It was last year when she joined us for Christmas with Valentin and our daughter. I could tell she was a good woman," Norah's father whose name I still didn't know, said, sounding like a proud father flaunting his daughter except Ava was just his daughter's friend, "Always so polite and rarely speaking. You won you
