Chapter 9

1575 Words

I didn't think these big bad wolves could fear anything or anyone really. But they continuously surprised me by their oddly human emotions, despite their reputations. I guess Demetrius' demeanor was rather annoyed than afraid but I could tell what was on the other side of that door that stood between us was a wild card. And I could tell both Demetrius and Matthius did NOT like wild cards. They wanted predictability so they could control every situation. But I think this just threw another wrench into their entire plan. When I opened the door, I found a petite, blonde-haired, green-eyed bombshell of a woman. She sat on a chair at the table. She leaned back in the chair until she saw us enter, then she immediately rushed to us. "Brother!" She ran to Demetrius and immediately hugged him. Sh

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD