#Chapter 356 Blackwell Manor

Judy’s POV Gavin was in the bathroom getting dressed when I entered. I folded my arms across my chest and stared at him. He was wearing a designer suit, and his hair was styled neatly. He looked at me in the mirror as he adjusted his tie. He knew what I was thinking before I even said anything, but he still sighed and shook his head. “Judy—” “I’m coming with you,” I said with such finality that it shocked me. “This dinner isn’t a courtesy, it’s a summons,” he said, turning to look at me. He was calm, but the muscles in his cheek betrayed him. “If anything smells wrong, I need you nowhere near it.” “It already smells wrong,” I shot back, folding my arms across my chest. “Which is exactly why I’m not letting you walk into Blackwell territory alone.” He raised his brows as he stared back at me, and I swear I saw the corner of his lips twitching. Was he finding it amusing? I was losing my mind about having my mate go to the dark regions, and he was finding this funny? H