Esme's P.O.V.
"Soon, you will cripple all the servants and you won't have anyone to give your orders from, Beta Celestine!" I bravely snarled at the woman in front of me. Her lips curved into a devilish smirk. That's her defense mechanism to shame. She couldn't hide it in her eyes. I know that she hates it when her authority is being tested in front of other werewolves. But I can't just stand here and let her hurt those innocent people!
She stands up from sitting on her bed. I took a step back when she steps forward. She was wearing nothing but her scandalous bathrobe that was too thin to cover her pointy n*****s. She wasn't bothered about showing them to the world.
She is rather proud.
"My sweet sister-in-law is unhappy with my habits..." she sarcastically said as she slowly
