Chapter 32

*Grayson*

If I wasn't already used to silence when it came to Keera, the entire lunch would have been a lot more awkward than it already was. We are slowly, trying to relieve the tension with talks about what running the pack was like. She definitely hadn't wanted to talk about herself that was for sure. As we went through the cycle of questioning and answering I couldn't help wondering what I'd been thinking. I'd practically asked for her to have a casual sex relationship with me.

Keera, of all people.

Keera, who I'm almost one hundred percent certain of, barely liked me. Keera, who once upon a time might have been closer to my sister than her own wolf. Keera, who I'd had an ugly argument with in the past. Not to mention Keera, a human. It didn't matter that she was my mate. Getting involved with her was wrong in every way. The fact that she'd been the one to point it out was a clear indication that I was more affected by our attraction than she was.

And I hated it.

Our forks clanked