Larina's POV 

I drove into the packhouse, entering when I collided with Kayden.

I guess I was too late.

“Where are you coming from?” He lifted an eyebrow, walking towards me.

Why is he staring at me like that? Does he think that I had something to do with Rhea’s attack?

I shouldn't think about it. This man is a f-cking mind reader. I won't have to tell him anything before he gets the truth out if me.

“I went to see a friend,” I said boldly.

“Since when do you have friends?” He asked.

“I've always had friends, Kayden. Why so many questions?” I responded.

“It doesn't matter how...