Caly's POV
I decide I’m going to get back dressed and go for a walk. I find jeans and a pretty top and throw my hair up in a messy bun. I never cared much about how my hair looked, but messy I can do. I will hold my head high when I march back into that office.
Of course, those two idiots are waiting for me to come back, as I open the door and they both try to speak to me at the same time. I raise one hand, signalling for them to stop. "There is nothing I want to talk about with either of you. Colin, I want you to find me a guard, preferably Ryan." I hear Stav growl, and I shoot him a look.
"Ryan is friendly and forthcoming. I am going to tour around the Packhouse. The guard you assigned me the night of the bonfire only spoke one word to me the entire night.” I stand outside the
