Chapter 588

Silas’s POV

I was an asshole.

I ran my fingers through my hair as I watched Rhea run out of the packhouse. I thought about going after her, but I knew she needed space. I hated that I upset her; I let my pride cloud my judgment, and I said something I regretted immediately. I was being and acting stupid; she just had an infuriating way of bringing it out of me.

But I knew that wasn’t an excuse.

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