Chapter 22

"You mean the same pack where Ava is staying?" I queried quickly, sitting up from the bed at an unusual speed.

He nodded, and I found my legs reaching the ground and leading me to the bathroom. Maybe at that moment, my brain stopped working, because I didn't know when I took my bath and got dressed up.

"Wow..." Carl exclaimed with wet eyes filled with emotions while watching me comb and perm my hair in front of the mirror.

Just then, my brain began to work again, and I realized how stupid I had reacted once again over Ava.

I turned to him with a forced frown.

"My prince." He bowed with a cheesy smile.

"I am not anxious to meet her. Stop overthinking and let's get going." I shrugged, knowing full well that my lie was useless.

"Yes, my prince. Time to meet your ma...." I knocked his head playfully, but made sure it was hard enough to push the remaining word back into his mouth.

"Now go and get whatever I am handing to them, I'll be waiting for you at the garage. Don't waste much