AMARIS’S POV
I guessed being the future Luna of Firestone Pack didn’t come with automatic armor against bullies. If anything, I felt worse—shitty—having Theron and Kade corner and threaten me.
It was cruel.
As usual, Zevran stood off to the side, watching it all unfold with that detached demeanor he seemed to wear like a second skin. His smothering eyes were fixed on me, devoid of kindness or sympathy.
“You’re disgusting,” I spat.
“Are we?” Kade gave me a wild grin, his eyes gleaming with devilish intent. “Or are you just afraid of playing the little w***e for my amusement? Afraid that you might like it?”
“Stop,” I snapped harshly, shoving him away from me with all my might.
Kade released my chin and stepped back, his grin unflinching. I jerked away from the wall and pushed pa
