Chapter 53

FEYRE

I sit up now, giving her a curious look. I don't know where we stand a hundred percent so I'm trying to be careful.

"You know, I am always around and in this pack house every day in my life but the one night I go out is when drama ensues. This is so unfair." She grumbles then throws her hands up in the air, pouting dramatically.

"Sorry?" it comes out like a question.

Delilah huffs loudly and bundles toward the bed, she jumps in beside and lies on the covers on her back, facing the ceiling.

"I heard it was nice to watch," she turned to her side as she said that.

I shrug, facing her, she is already watching me and up close that I can see her clearly, she doesn't seem angry or anything about what happened to her brother.

That is unexpected. I wouldn't be upset if I found out she didn't want to ever see my face. I know I definitely won't be cool with anyone messing with Asher.

"I'm not sure," I reply.

To be fair, my attention h