Chapter 176 His Taunting

• Kade POV
• Packing up my apartment should be simple, throw my stuff in boxes, haul it to Rook’s place, and be done with it. But my mind keeps dragging me back. Back to Shattuck-St. Mary’s. Back to what Rook said about us meeting before I even knew who he was.
• The only memory I have is the night he walked in on me with some girl. But that can’t be it. There has to be more. I shove a few things into a box, but I’m barely paying attention now. Digging through my memory, I think about those years, about any moment that stands out.