#Chapter 215: Quiet Comforts In The Shadow of Treachery

Amber’s POV I took a deep breath and then spoke. “Do you feel that you truly have the best interest of the pack at heart, when you are gallivanting around –” “’Gallivanting?’” Julian laughed. “Yes, gallivanting,” I insisted, trying to play my part. “Running all around with that hussy of a mate –” “Now wait one minute,” Julian said, his smile abruptly falling. “You can’t talk about my mate that way.” I rolled my eyes at him. “We are supposed to be practicing for the debate. You can’t think Tony isn’t going to try to trip you up like this. He’s definitely going to talk badly about me just to give you a hard time.” “Then I’ll correct him too,” Julian said. We were both sitting on the couch in the living room. Though I was holding paperwork with mock questions on them, Julian had his hands free. He slid one of those hands now along the back of the couch behind me. I lifted a playful brow at him. “Hopefully not in the same way.” “No,” Julian said, inching closer. “But even