Chapter Two Hundred

"Who wrote this list?" Cole asked the hunter that had been assigned to their car.

"It was your head hunter. He seemed to think it was perfectly drafted so that everyone was in the right order," the woman replied, "Is there a problem here? I could make sure you get left at the hotel, your highness."

"Oh, you have one attitude. If this was drafted so well, then why would he separate mates for a full day?" Cole asked with annoyance laced in his voice…

"Oops… That might be my bad. Sorry about that. We'd probably switch if she was still here, but I guess you're stuck with me for now," the woman said to him with a smile. Cole regarded her appearance for a moment and decided against making this such a big deal. Her black leather clothes and odd piercings gave her a rebellious look and spelt danger, a word that he didn't want to cause at the very beginning of the trip.

'Katie…' the royal called out to his mate.