I ignore him.
I don’t care that he saved me anymore. He is the reason im still in this mess. Had he never felt our bond or forced me into his house, I would not be in this situation. I wouldn't be anywhere near this pack, I would be in my house, grieving my father over ice cream and retail therapy.
Killian keeps calling me, his steps heavy behind me. “Raelynn,” he barks. It startles me, but I don’t let him see that. I continue walking. “Where the f**k are you going?” He snaps.
“Away.”
“Haven’t you learned your lesson?” He scolds, grabbing my hand and spinning me. “What the f**k is wrong with you?”
“Stop cussing at me!” I snap. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“Me?” He huffs, “What is wrong with you? Why did you run away from home?”
I pause.
Did he really just refer to his house a
