CHAPTER FORTY- SEVEN: A Psychopath
KENZIE’S POV
I let out an annoyed hiss as I stared at the stupid blog posts again. They won't stop making silly posts about Brian and Sherry. I didn't really care about Sherry but Brian, it was affecting his reputation.
Why did that b***h have to come back anyway?
She could have just disappeared into thin air like she did years back. Aish, she just had to come back to ruin things.
“Kenzie, you need to relax. I think Brian got it under control.” Miranda told me, dropping her glass of wine as she leaned back on the chair. I tucked my hair before my ears as the breeze blew softly.
I let out a scoff. Brian hardly came home nowadays and it has been three days since Gerald and him left the pack house without saying anything. I even tried asking him where
