Chapter 18. Sneaky Dinner

Ryder’s POV

I practically fell onto my bed as soon as I got home. I had a rare moment of calm because my aunt had left for a late council meeting and there was no feeling as great as the one I was having right now, at least I didn’t get to hear that I was the Alpha in waiting for the hundredth time in a day.

Except for the sporadic ticking of the old clock on the wall the mansion was quiet.

I was thinking about something completely careless while staring at the ceiling and holding my phone. Then I smiled when I remembered her.

I texted her.

Me: I’ll be coming over for dinner.

I waited for her to type back while I stared at the tattoos on my forearm.

There was a soft click as she replied.