Chapter 257
- Vesper’s POV
- "Why are you apologizing to me?" I asked, my grip tightening on the leather-wrapped wheel.
- That stiff, polite distance in her voice rubbed my wolf the wrong way. Our names were about to be stamped onto the official council mating registry, and yet here she was, handling me with the cold, measured etiquette of an attorney negotiating with a rival client.