Chapter 118

Valerie pov

The ride back to the Packhouse was quiet. Viktor didn’t speak or even glance at me the entire time. Not that he usually spoke to me, but this time felt different, different from his usual disdain or cold avoidance. I could sense it had to do with something more.

Maybe that was why I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Every now and then, I’d catch myself sneaking glances at Viktor, my gaze