Chapter 21

FEYRE

It is a little fucked but what isn't? I'm living with my mate who rejected me, trying to get him to step out of his shell when I'm just going to leave in the end.

This is the part of the deal I still don't understand. Unless I at least figure out the root of the problem, I would have to ask either Dylan or Alpha Lucien for that bit of information.

I was going to half ass my way in and out before, but now, I want to at least make a little effort. The barest, barest minimum.

I'm not here to fix him, but I can make the job easier for whichever unlucky she-wolf ties herself to him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't unpack too soon." He stands opposite me outside his door, he doesn't go inside and neither does he come to meet me.

He just stands there, frozen as I am. "You'll be out of here soon enough."

I scoff, loud enough for him to hear. "I would like to see you try to get me out, your obvious plan A failed."

I lean against my closed door