THEODORE
THE room went still as soon as she spoke his name. I felt a low growl escape my throat as I dropped Aurora back onto the bed.
Of course it was Ali. Who else would it have been? Who else would have the guts to touch my pet? He would be the only one with the guts to do it and the hope that he could get away with it.
I almost found it funny that he thought he was going to get away with it. I quickly turned on my heels, storming my way to the door. I was going to throw that son of a b***h out of his own window for touching my stuff.
She's my pet and yet he felt the need to take my stuff. What I wasn't expecting was for Aurora to bolt in front of me and hold herself against the door, preventing me from exiting the room without moving her.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked.
