EVANGELINE
“I don’t know why you care so much about him,” my wolf snapped as I drove back home. “He hasn’t done anything to show that he cares about you.”
“Is this about Nicholas or Alex?”
“Of course it’s about Alex,” she hissed. “You didn’t have to pick him up. You didn’t have to ensure that he got home safe. You could have just left him. Goddess knows he would have done the same to you.”
“I’m not him.”
“Clearly. He doesn’t care about you, Eva. How many times has he left you out in the cold? How many times has he forgotten to take you home because he was with her? Why can’t you give him a taste of his own medicine for once.”
I pulled the car to a stop. The conversation was getting heated and the chances of me losing control or driving into something were increasing by the second.
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