“So you’re not coming back to the homestead?” he asked, lips pulled down into a frown. “You’re gonna go with him?” I shrugged uncomfortably. “I mean… if he wants me to.” “What?” Hunter barked immediately, eyes narrowing as he glared over at Moth. Uh-oh. “Why wouldn’t he want you to? What’s his problem? Does he think you’re not good enough for him?” “Jesus, Hunter.”
