Hunter led me to the door before leaving to change the shirt I puked on. I almost gloated in my victory when I saw him retreat.

Charlotte - 1, Hunter- 0

He must have noticed my glee because he gave me a stern warning.

“Behave Charlotte,” he warned. “Or I will not be responsible for my actions after.”

He disappeared up a flight of stairs and I stood behind a pair of oak doors. I can smell them from here; father’s cologne and ...