Hunter
I couldn't believe Tatiana had actually agreed to have dinner with me. I was sure I would have to fight her for it. I couldn't help but feel excited about our future meeting. Yes, every time we were in close proximity to each other, we argued, but that was part of the thrill.
My mind was tangled in a web of conflicting emotions. The idea of us peacefully sharing a meal seemed like an unlikely scenario.
I had been bracing myself for a battle all day, mentally preparing for the usual verbal sparring. I could hardly wait for it.
"You seemed to be in a good mood," Dustin commented, raising an eyebrow.
"I am always in a good mood," I declared.
"Yeah, not really. And why are you all dressed up?" he asked, eyeing me.
"No reason," I said and tried to act nonchalant. "And I am not rea
