"That went better than I thought," I said, looking over at Rider as we drove away from my pack. His large hands were gripping the steering wheel as he turned onto the road leading away from the pack house,
We had packed all of my things into his trailblazer, and now the atmosphere was awkward. The radio hummed quietly, some song I had never heard, and the tension in the car was thick, while neither one of us knew what to say to the other. He gave me a small smile and nodded. Should I say something? I mean, I wasn't sure if I wanted to accept the mate bond or not, but I'll be living in his territory.
"So, what's your pack like?" I asked, nervous.
He looked over at me and hesitantly grabbed my hand. I felt tiny sparks jump out for a moment before it only felt like buzzing against my skin
