âWerenât you supposed to be in the Thorn Edge Pack? Howâd you end up here? This is the witch clan.
Itâs dangerous for werewolves.
Arenât you scared?â
Calebâs grin disappeared.
He sneered, âDangerous? So what? That scoundrel Andrew sent me your engagement invitation to provoke me.
How could I ignore that?â
I was stunned.
An invitation?
Really?
I furrowed my brows.
âAndrew didnât tell me about it.
Are you sure?â
With a tap to my forehead, Caleb snapped, âDebra, Iâm the one who rescued you, and Iâm the one right beside you now.
Forget that guy.
His name annoys me.
â
Feeling stuck, I changed the topic.
âWhat happened after you knocked out the waiter last night? Did Carlos handle everything?â
A smirk formed on Calebâs lips.
âCarlos took care of it all.
Donât worry; I handled your problems, and Iâve made sure those who wronged you got what they deserved.
â
He threw back the covers as he spoke, revealing his chiseled abs and more, causing me to quickly avert my gaze.
âWhat are you doing?â
Caleb laughed as he got up and gathered his scattered clothes.
âCome on, donât be shy.
Youâve seen everything already.
Letâs get dressed and head to the villa.
Thereâs a good show waiting for us today.
â
Debraâs POV:
A good show?
What exactly was Caleb planning?
The thought alone filled me with unease.
We were at Andrewâs manor, and the engagement
party had just wrapped up.
Any incident now could spell trouble for Andrew.
I was on the verge of asking Caleb about the âgood showâ he mentioned when he slipped into the bathroom.
Left to my own swirling thoughts, I reluctantly let the question drop and began picking up the scattered clothes from the floor to dress myself.
My relationship with Caleb had taken a curious turn.
We had broken up, yet somehow, we ended up having s@x last night.
I didnât resist it.
Despite the gaps in my memory, my feelings for him were undeniable and confusing.
âARIâ
Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, punctuated by a chilling scream.
Startled, I looked up just in time to see Caleb stepping out of the bathroom, freshly washed, wearing a subtle smile.
My confusion deepened.
What happened outside? Was this the âgood showâ he had hinted at?
As he caught my puzzled look, Caleb gestured with a tilt of his head, suggesting, âLetâs go check it out.
â