CHAPTER 8. AN IMPROMPTU WEDDING

RYDER.

The route leading to the pack was silent, just as it should be. I'd chosen a hotel in this remote part of the city for the silence and solitude it had to offer. I thought it'd be good medicine for my soul and it was.

Halfway through the ride, I got a glance of Jason, swiping his fingers on the screen of a tablet.

I recognized the tablet instantly, it was his aide as my Beta and P.A.

“You seem thrilled about resuming your duties,“ I said. It was dry sarcasm as neither of us was in the mood for jokes.

Although, trust Jason...