Sara POV
There's a glint in Nick’s eyes, indicating that his wolf was below the surface. It gave me an odd chill for reasons I couldn't fathom. I quickly looked away, ignoring his intense gaze.
"Hello? Sara?" Avery called over the phone.
“Uhmm... I don’t know about today,” I replied. Nick moved closer as I spoke, distracting me some more. Avery started to protest my refusal when I cut him off
“Can I call you back? I’m in the middle of something.” I hung up and started to reach for my luggage. When two bellboys suddenly appeared behind Nick.
“They’ll carry it upstairs,” he said. “Who was that?”
“Who was who?” I returned.
“The person on the phone. Who was that?" he repeated. The hotel staffs were now carrying my stuffs to the private elevator.
“They’re none of your business!” I repli
