Damian's POV:
"A ride?" Bishop asked, his eyes wide.
"Yes." I snapped. "Do I need to repeat myself?"
"No."
He turned and walked off. I headed back to my suite to get changed into my riding wear. This wasn't exactly pleasing to me. Taking rides wasn't something I did unless I was really stressed. And lately, I've been stressed a whole lot.
A few minutes later I was done getting dressed. I walked out of the pack house and to the stables. Bishop had Zephyr ready, standing right outside the stables.
"Do you need me to come with you?" He asked as he handed over the reins.
"No." I snapped. "Do I ever need you on rides?"
He sighed. I turned and saw the stable boy Jake, and the other girl I didn't know her name. They quickly lowered their eyes and bowed. I paid them no heed as I mounted
