Landry POV
Landry can’t keep up with Bernice’s mood changes. After their practice fight, where she kept up with him admirably well despite her illness and Omega body, and the amazing s*x afterwards, which was surprisingly tender, she’d turned frosty.
Every attempt to speak with her has been turned down. She’d spoken to him only in short little snippets and he doesn’t know what he did wrong.
“This ends now,” he thinks.
He knocks heavily on her door, loud, unmistakable so she can’t say she didn’t hear it. As expected, she doesn’t answer it, so he just opens it and walks in. She’ll be angry, but he doesn’t care.
“What are you doing here?” Bernice’s voice is angry. Her arms are crossed and she is glaring at him. He glares at her back.
“I want to know why you are mad at me. What did
