Oriana
“Don't you dare.” Ori grated out, she didn't want to hear those words come out of him. All this time, on the drive home, she thought he was being blindsided like she was, that he was on her side, but he wasn't. She yanked the car to a full stop, right where she was supposed to, and got out, all her anger on the surface.
Her best friend, the father of her pup, had just stabbed her in the back like everyone else. He knew, and for ‘a while’, that just meant he’d known for days in all likelihood, and had not even bothered to tell her, he was no different to those up there on the packhouse steps.
Ori’s eyes moved from the Alpha Unit to her brother, that bastard was standing there in her place, and had the hide to smirk right at her, so very smugly that he had gotten her position here,
