Brett’s POV
Veronica actually wants to go follow them. Does she ever realize who it is that she shares a bed with? I am a powerful billionaire, not a bloody child. She is so petty and childish; I cannot indulge in this kind of behavior. I cannot have my future bride and Luna, queen of my household and empire, behaving like a lovesick little girl.
“Well, we need a change of clothes then, and I think I know where they went.” She says in an urgent tone. “Hurry up, Brett. You’re too slow.”
“I have two headlamps hanging beside the back door downstairs,” I roll my eyes and say sarcastically. “Shall we use those too?” Right now, I am just having fun with her, knowing this obsession of hers with Bron is making her crazy makes me crazy too.