Hunter's POV.
I was waiting for Kiara to sit in my car in the parking lot. She said she would be ready in five minutes, and now it was 30 minutes. I slammed my hand on the steering wheel in frustration. I didn't think we would be going today. I opened the car door, got out of the car, and returned to the house. Then I saw she was coming towards me looking absolutely gorgeous in that red colour short dress. What?
"What the fu.ck are you wearing, Kiara?" I demanded an answer.
She frowned at my question and looked down to observe herself. She raised her head smugly.
"Can you not see? It's a dress," she retorted.
"I can see that. But why are you wearing a short dress? You are not going to a club or party. Instead, we are going to meet a group of paranormal experts," I co.cked my head in
