“Well…cat did house your mouth?”
I folded my arms, saying to him.
Bare-footed, I wasn’t with my boots to increase my height like it always did. Thus my 5’9 height was more evident.
“Urr…That’s not the saying, Katniss,” Leila snickered, mockingly.
“What…it’s not?”
I choked out, knowing this was awkward.
I faced the Lycan King, with my arms still folded.
Knowing, there was no way in the world I would look intimidating at my present height.
Especially with how huge his physique was.
Either way, I wasn’t backing down.
“Would rather prefer you house it, belle…what do you think?”
I swallowed hard the minute those words crept out of his mouth. Glaring at him, I watched as he dropped the clipper, making dainty steps towards me.
The mark on my neck, even throbbed further as each step h
