Countless forms of emotions replayed in my head as I walked out that door. In a sick way, my body wanted more. But I wasn’t going to let it give in to that cruel King in any way.
“That was our first kiss,” Leila muttered. “And you ruined it.”
I sighed, stopping in my tracks to answer her.
“He murdered our best friend.”
“He’s still our mate,” she mumbled at me. “I hate you, Katniss,”
“Just shut up, Leila. Shut the h*ll up,” I told her with an enraged voice.
She hummed sadly, before retreating inside once more.
She didn’t understand.
Things seemed a lot different now. And a lot more complicated.
There were so many advantages I could have had if the Lycan King didn’t have to be my mate.
I walked towards the pack house’s corridors. There was no better place, I went to whenever I was
