Chapter Fourteen (Yet Another Disgrace)

TXUNAMY’S POV

As I entered the vast pack house, I found myself disoriented, unsure of which direction to take.

It was as enormous inside as it was outside, with multiple doors leading to various areas within the mansion. I dreaded the idea of getting lost and accidentally stumbling upon Oliver's door.

The mere thought sent a chill down my spine, and I wanted no such thing.

I sighed as another thought crossed my mind.

Chase had witnessed how my family had acted with me and that itself was enough humiliation.

It was bad enough that he had been staring down from his window, and then instincts had led me to look up at the building, and I had found those piercing eyes fixed on me.

I had not exactly been able to make sense of the look he had in his eyes and I had wanted to beg him to look away, but he held my gaze, unblinkingly.

I had no other choice but to run away from his disarming eyes and hide under the shelter of the pack house.

As I stood there, not sure which entrance to choose