A FUCK GIRL

CHAPTER 62

Ryker’s POV.

Arnold did not bother joining us for breakfast again, the reason best known to me. After eating breakfast with Keleigh, and escorting her back to her room, I made my way to see Arnold in his study room. We had lots to discuss, ranging from the pack issues to even issues about his sudden change in behavior.

Asking Keleigh to breakfast? I wanted to burst out laughing when he was saying it, the scaredy look on his face, or the nervous one. But he was my brother, and at all costs should not be embarrassed in front of a lady. I knocked on the door twice before I received a reply, asking me to come inside.

He was buried in different papers, the glasses he wore when work gets too much hanging at the rim of his nose. He raised his eyes up to see who had entered, his brows tilting down revealing the surprise on his face.

“To what honor do I owe this visit, brother?” He started, taking his glasses off and placing them on the table.

He stretched his arms out as I took