Orion’s POV
‘Don't make the first move… It will make you seem desperate.
When they are ready, they know where to find you.’
Over and over again, I repeat the words in my head, trying so hard to convince myself of a million reasons why I shouldn't call Avery.
“Why is she yet to call me?”
I'm yet to wrap my head around the very reason she is still so unbothered.
Didn't she get the text?
Looking at my phone, I stare at the message so hard that it feels like my screen will shatter.
Ideally, I expected her to run to me and fall on her knees, pleading for me not to make do with my threats, and not act so nonchalant about it.
Just a while ago, I thought she would be my minion, I guess nature has a way of surprising us.
“Get over it.”
I mumble to myself, trying so hard to remain in denial.