CHAPTER 119

KATHERINE. Hunter shrugged in response before I dropped the drawing back on the table and as I returned my attention to him, he pulled his phone out of his pocket. “Is everyone alright?” he asked and I raised a brow. “At your pack.” “Oh, yes, uh… Just some minor injuries, according to my uncle. Nobody was in the building when the bomb went off, thankfully,” I replied, glancing at his phone which he was tapping away on just before Blake’s name flashed across his screen as his phone began to ring. I set my mouth in a hard line. I hated what he was doing. Blake, that is. We hadn’t talked for weeks now and at this rate, it seemed like we were never going to talk which meant he was never going to accept me or reject me and that was so fucking infuriating because I needed to know what his plan was for ‘us’. The thought of telling his friends what was going on between us – well, what was ‘not’ going on between us seeing as we had practically become strangers to each other – was becoming te