PARIS'S POV
I kept walking. Just kept walking, because if I were to turn around and have a conversation with Kate about anything else, I was bound to lose my mind.. Or perhaps do something outside of reason. And there were simply some things that the mate bond did not permit me to engage in.
So I stomped all the way into the house, breathing heavily until my mind was clear.
"You seem to have your knickers in a twist." my mother said when she saw me, and I could only look at her grimly,
"Why wouldn't I be?" I said, and kept walking, "When all of you are in this house are all mad." I finished and kept going so she wouldn't engage with me in my conversation.
I was just freshly out of the shower when I received a call from Jackson. Possibly to talk to me about Kate. I didn't even know how I was supposed to tell him that I hadn't done a thing except ask her to leave. There were just some things that I could not bring myself to do when it came to Kate.