ADRIAN’S POV

The ride back to the pack house was quiet. I wanted to believe that it was because we had a heated moment a few minutes ago and we needed to cool off but I knew better than that. Especially with the way Violet has been right in front of me.

She was seething with anger and the only thing keeping her in check was my touch against her skin but even that, as we rode the horse I could feel her body stiffen against mine like she didn’t want a feel of mine. She’s definitely upset with me.

And the moment we stopped by in front of the...